I ran across this poster hanging on the window of Stitch City Tailor yesterday, the mall store that's best known for not being known - until now!
This poster made me stop dead in my tracks and laugh out loud: never before in the history of civilization has there been a greater disparity between what's being sold on a poster and what's being sold in a store.
In the window: steamy sex. In the store: steamed chinos. Any questions?