
Next to the door, there's a little stand and drawer where you can have a sexy door girl (or our grumpy friend Bob) take money off you. Pretty normal so far. But the drawer was jam-packed with posed portrait photos like this. Either someone had just finished an 90's retro photoshoot and left the prints in the drawer for safekeeping, or someone is a fucking weirdo and takes great care of photos of people they don't know for years and years.


