I'm also thinking the morbidly obsess would enjoy frequenting this type of establishment. It just makes sense to them. Sit down stuffing your face and never have to burn a calorie by getting off you ass to go the bathroom - just eat and release right at the table. It's the way Mother Nature intended it to be and the way a baby does it. So why is everyone feeling so squeamish about this idea? Ahh, lack of manners. That's a surprising argument since it sounds like such a classy place on paper - TP that is. Another benefit is that it would save your bulimic date from having to excuse herself to go to the bathroom and barf up the $50 dish you just bought her.
So it is safe to say that if a guy took his date to eat/poop there, that he most likely won't be getting a second date with her. Hmm, I wonder how they wash the dishes, Clorox drop-ins perhaps? My biggest question is...if the food tastes like shit, then what - send it back, flush it away or assume it is shit you are eating and just enjoy?
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