"My boss said my dress was too short and she didn't want men looking at me like I was a lamb chop."
What do y'all think? Is it up to Rachel to make sure men don't look at her like she's a lambchop? Or is it the responsibility of men to look at Rachel's face, get to know her, and invite her out for a lamb chop (or pizza, or steak) dinner?
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