Strip clubs and take out.
I will never forget travelling up Yonge Street on the tube with a dancer from Zanzibar, going back to her place. At some point, some older lady leaned over and said to us "you two young people make such a lovely couple, I hope you keep each other happy for a long time".
I also remember the first time I got a HJ in a club, which was "just not done" back in the 80's. It was damn exciting to be doing something like that, considering most clubs would bounce you for simply touching the girl.