In my student days I helped organize university rag week with a collection for charity. There'd be a procession of floats parading through the town and we chose "Adam & Eve" as the theme for one. Had no trouble finding a big hairy guy to be Adam but none of the girls wanted to be Eve, so we phoned a local strip club who asked me to come in and pick one. They'd deliver her on the day at no charge if we gave them publicity. Saturday comes and the lass who got out of the car in the bright light of day had aged considerably from the "stunner" I thought I'd seen under the dim lighting of the club. Adam & Eve's mum, it was, but she caught a lot of shillings thrown from the crowd in her cleavage.