Claudine Ko: I'm A Lady, But I Dress Like A Boy
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Years ago, I was having dinner with a couple of girlfriends who were visiting from San Franciso. I'd taken them to a restaurant I'd been going to for years, a nice sit-down joint in the West Village well-known for dishes such as beef marrow with toast points and onion marmalade. And while not much else has ever mattered to me around meal times besides the delicious things I'm savoring in my mouth (i.e. Dinner conversation? Shut up and pass me that plate of crispy bacon fat!), this night was different. This night, in fact, was a revelation. My companions happened to be the sexiest women I'd ever known: a duo of stone foxes possessing the perfect amount of natural beauty, cleavage, and most importantly, swagger. And here I was, finally, with orchestra seating -- enough proximity to catch the light reflecting off their perfectly glossed, full lips, and ask them how they did it.
Both women were bartenders, and understood things about drunk men, eyeliner and Victoria's Secret br
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