Last week Jello and I were out looking at new apartments to move into. We scoured all of the surrounding Seattle areas and ended up a little out of the way at a gas station. The gas station had one…

Source: Bikini Barista Time

I live in the New York City. In all my years of driving around, I have never run into anything like the “bikini barista.” I am not sure why these kinds of business aren’t more prevalent. Yet, New Yorkers take drinking coffee so seriously that Bikini clad servers might be an unwelcomed distraction. The bottom line is that New Yorkers demand the perfect cup of coffee regardless of where it is purchased. The owner of your “bikini barista” probably believed that a scantily clad woman would increase foot traffic, resulting in more sales. Do you disagree with this assumption?

The woman who was working at your “bikini barista” had to have known what she was getting herself into when accepted the job. It stands to reason that she did not need your protection from the lurking perverts. If you were so concerned about her wellbeing why didn´t you ask why she worked the job? I would have liked to have known her answer.
I know a few women who work in sleazy bars as meseras. It shouldn´t take too much imagination to picture how these ladies dress or carry themselves at work. Yet, they all tell me it is a job and they have bills to pay. From the way these women carry themselves and the lives they lead, you would never guess that they are barmaids. I have no right to pass moral judgment on them for the work that they have chosen for themselves; it isn’t necessary nor would they appreciate my condemnation.

What your post failed to reveal is why you consider yourself to be a member of the morality squad.