and everyone knows exactly what's going on. i like that.
I think it's the manager seeing if the sailor needs to have room service later.
Is this going to be a threesome, or is the lady going to need a cab to get home?
I'm pretty sure she's sweetly whispering, "step off, bitch"
He is saying: «Please sir. Tell your girlfriend that the lettuce on our salads are not to be used as brooches...»
that is some serious eye contact. Our sailor is weighing his options.
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