We often used to go a least once a week since it was local and was open late which was convenient since I work until midnight. We sat at the booths in the bar where my husband could see into the kitchen. The staff was out of control that night. What caught my husband's attention was what sounded like a party being held in the kitchen.
Sex is sex but it has more redeeming qualities and less prurient connotations if you like follow the plot. But across the border, I shuck it all off. The good news is there is pending legislation in my state to reverse the insanely unconstitutional law that you got to wear a top. I am not an exhibitionist.