Nothing screams real klassy dame like abandoning your husband and children, shimmying into a tube dress, going out with a rando dude who milks your utters in a public theater while you fucking vape on a douche wand before your dee-vorce has even been properly inked and adjudicated. Unless, of course, you grift for public shekels and allow rando voyeurs to cajole you into streamable sodomy. Repeal the 19th.