The Washington Post reports today on more miscellaneous details surrounding Deep Throat — this time, on the location of the parking garage where the intrepid reporters met with their mysterious informant. It turns out that it’s at 1401 Wilson Boulevard — across the street from an apartment I lived in way back when. I never knew such shenanigans were going on across the street, I just knew that that was the building that Domino’s Pizza was in…
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