Pffft
I used to hire my receptionists and secretaries almost EXLUSIVELY based on rack size and whether or not I could visualize jerking off in between their tits during lunch hour, while hiring a couple Business school turkeys from Long Beach State as interns who did all the real work. And everytime one bimbo quit, 6 more of her stripper-at-night friends were waiting in the lobby within a couple days to interview with me...it was always a win-win hiring strippers, since most of them usually needed a legit day job to keep custody of a rugrat or three (or as a condition of parole.) I'd run the poor interns ragged, but that's what they get for being too dumb to go to a real school and having to settle for Long Beach State.
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Are you gonna eat that?