The sales girl at the Pink Pussycat boutique didn’t batan eye when the customer purchased an artificial vagina.“What are you going to use it for?“ she asked. „None of your business,“ answered the customer, beetred and throughly offended. „Calm down, buddy,“ soothed the salesgirl. “ The onlyreason I’m asking is that if it’s food, we don’t haveto charge you sales tax.“
