You don't want to take a chick to a taco place if you're looking to score unless you've got a pookkake event planned. Let's face it, we've all had sudden, bad reactions to spicy food at one time or another. The spasming 'dagger of wind' that heralds a panicked dash to the mens' room (or, worse case scenario, her dashing to the ladies' room) means the death of most sex acts.

Particularly anal.

If she's a real porn whore, she's only going to stare at a salad all fucking night anyway, so it's academic unless you can find somewhere that serves anti-biotics or penicillin.

So basically, Walgreens.