Is this actually working out? It's like when we used to go to Studio 82 for wings and I'd insist on sitting in the sections not being served by the bikini girls - maybe I'm just too fastidious, but I prefer to see half-naked women on a beach and not oozing oils onto my food, or scrubbing my toilet. It doesn't exactly scream "glamour" to me, but what do I know?
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