He was not a sexual predator, he was far too introverted for that, but he had an eye for an attractive female. A glimpse of leg, a pair of glistening tights, or gleaming high heels, drew his attention and caught his eye. He knew some barmaids by sight; the young, the pretty, the frowzy, the full chested, and the tarty types who always gave the marble smile. These were there to draw in male customers and acted like magnets to men of all ages and types. They were the perfect brewers bait to keep the taps flowing .

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