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It's a sweltering spring afternoon with temperatures hovering in the 80s. Despite the fact that the air conditioning in the hotel room isn't working, creating a stifling atmosphere, Bill Margold passively sips his iced tea and literally never breaks a sweat over the ensuing five hours of dialogue. But he betrays emotion and myopic eyes moist with tears when he discusses the death of Jim Holliday. Margold and the late adult industry historian enjoyed a 25-year friendship.
