My lifelong pal, Al, was quite a ladies man in our younger days. Girls would go out of their way to stalk him and make offers. One night I remember hearing him tell a very attractive Ho, “I don’t think so. You’ve been dancing!” The boy only had time to service so many per weekend and when this Ho made him some kind of offer on the dance floor he shot her down with that response. I had to ask him about it of course and his explanation was simple, “That thing is gonna be sweaty and gross. I’ll find one that doesn’t stink.” I have no idea why this picture reminded me of that story….