Reminds me of the time I spoke to a hardcore feminist/marxist punk rocker in the U.K. about going to a Tapas Bar. She thought I said "Topless Bar" and nearly decked me. She then recommended Angela Carter's "Sadian Woman", which I dutifully bought... and read! I couldn't get the Striperella game to work right on my computer... my up arrow key is sticky... so I just ended up falling off the pole a lot.
Ok, you spoiled Americans may have cool sexy cartoons while here a third Asterix movie is probably all we have to look forward to. But: we have this on billboards all across Paris. Ass trop, vraiment. (Ah. A new explanation for the high traffic fatality rate here?)