I was eating a lunchtime the other day at a restaurant that shall remain nameless (although I did review their hot dogs in an earlier post) and happened to use their restroom.
In keeping with their Chicago theme, they had this plastic-laminated poster on the wall of the men’s room. You’ve got to love a classy establishment that has a poster with a stripper on it.
It’s tough to see, but in the close-up of her rather unbelievable breasts, you can see the finger greasy fingerprint where someone visiting the restroom copped a feel… of a poster.
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