When I began working in a place that was more like a men's locker room, some guys had Playboy calenders up. Not a problem until I put up a Chippendale nude calendar from Europe . Ruined everyone's party when we have to take all of them down, per management. So we moved them to our lockers. "Every party has a pooper that's why they invited me".

The alluding to our aroma is intentional?!?!???

Don't forget bikini bowfishing now, lol.

Can't say I'd be eager to jump in the sack with a woman like that whose chest would probably smell rather... fishy, lol.