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Hef seems to like the Disney, I've seen him & his entourage at Disneyland before. He does sort of hearken back to the days of Walt and martooni lunches at Club 33 (yeah, I know Walt was gone by the time it opened, I'm just saying.) Private membership clubs and pretty girls (remember the Sunshine Girls that used to stand outside the Plaza Inn?) were the trappings of success for 1960s guys who left the midwest and made it big. When swanky was swank and camp was what you did in a tent.
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Does anyone still wear a hat? 
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