One night at the pub after soccer, instead of the usual sports, all the TVs in the room simultaneously start showing Factory Girl, the movie with Sienna Miller about Andy Warhol. It’s pretty artsy and there’s lots of nudity, and it also inexplicably stars Jimmy Fallon. (Thankfully he is clothed.) There’s a scene where they’re in The Factory, and suddenly there are topless women on every screen, everywhere in the pub.
“Oh,” says one fellow. “Boobs.”
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And Jimmy Fallon,” I point out.
“
Jimmy Fallon?” One guy says with mock excitement, dramatically turning around to catch a glimpse of a TV. We laugh.
They start to debate the quality of the boobs on the other side of the table. “Hey,” says Chris, after a minute. “There
are ladies present.”
We all look around to find the ladies.
Even I look around.
“And Cathy,” says Steve.
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