Tell her to apply to Hooters in midtown!!! Hooters is definitely a misnomer for that restaurant. They dont discriminate based on breast size. They do however discriminate based on gender.
rob, NYC is crazy like that. It wasn’t until I moved here that I discovered people were obsessed with school names and professions. So much so that it’s always one of the first few questions people ask when first meeting. It’s kinda creepy and superficial to me.
I am kinda with ishtar on this one. If I lost my job tomorrow, I would go back to waiting tables or bartending or valet or whatever. Made pretty decent money doing those things while I was in college. Could definitely pay my bills and then some.
Noki, if I had rent to pay I would sell my soul for a gig at Scores carting around over priced drinks. I’m sure I would feel really dirty and depressed after leaving work, but at least I would have a room to cry in at night.
They should, rob. I don’t want to see a man in orange hot pants with his junk hanging out.
Don’t remember, ishtar but I walked past it a while back and noticed it had changed.
I’ve never been inside…only NY Dolls and Flashdancers.
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she doesn’t have the boobs for scores.
Tell her to apply to Hooters in midtown!!! Hooters is definitely a misnomer for that restaurant. They dont discriminate based on breast size. They do however discriminate based on gender.
*rob*
By Butterfly on September 10, 2010 10:37 AM
i just find it annoying how competitive nyc is. actually i find the competitive part of human nature to a major flaw of our species.
*rob*
It’s called “survival of the fittest” and is basic to all animal species. That’s why they say “it’s a jungle out there.”
What is it called now, dibs?
rob, NYC is crazy like that. It wasn’t until I moved here that I discovered people were obsessed with school names and professions. So much so that it’s always one of the first few questions people ask when first meeting. It’s kinda creepy and superficial to me.
I am kinda with ishtar on this one. If I lost my job tomorrow, I would go back to waiting tables or bartending or valet or whatever. Made pretty decent money doing those things while I was in college. Could definitely pay my bills and then some.
Noki, if I had rent to pay I would sell my soul for a gig at Scores carting around over priced drinks. I’m sure I would feel really dirty and depressed after leaving work, but at least I would have a room to cry in at night.
i just find it annoying how competitive nyc is. actually i find the competitive part of human nature to a major flaw of our species.
*rob*
It’s no longer called Scores.