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WAITRESS "What do you think of the waitress? She's pretty, isn't she?" My wife, Maya asked me. We were in a restaurant on a Caribbean vacation. We were having dinner and had been drinking all afternoon at lunch and while in our motel room overlooking a beautiful cove. "She's nice, I suppose." I replied. The young lady, with copper-colored skin was wearing a tight black skirt that came to mid-thigh and a white, sleeveless, buttoned blouse. About five feet tall, she was pretty, I had to acknow