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Hooters. When I first visited America, I really wanted to go to a Hooters because BOOBS! etc. (I was in my early 20s. Don't judge me.) I was expecting a fun and raunchy and silly good time among waitresses with big boobs. What I got was watered down poo poo beer and overpriced wings among incredibly stupid, underpaid, obsequious, waitresses with big boobs who hate their jobs and plaster on a forced smile. It was not fun.
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# ¿ Mar 25, 2016 01:22 |
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