I'm not going to come right out and admit I've watched
I Love New York on VH1, but I find it interesting that a room full of guys are competing for perhaps the least attractive woman on extended basic cable. Then, I fondly remembered the gal who launched a thousand scenarios of men fighting for a misfortunate-looking, abrasive woman:

.... but it was more understandable. I mean, Bluto and Popeye were sailors and it's not like they saw a lot of other women.
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Olive Oyl was a guy.
"Olive Oyl ain't no virgin!"
--Popeye
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