Running the gauntlet!

When he arrived at the dinner he couldn't enter. There were half a dozen girls protesting in front of the place.

"Sisters insurge yourselves! The practice of Golden Buns of only employing blonde women is deeply misogynistic and patriarchal. It pits women against each other and **** women to abandon clothes for life just for a job! " screamed a young blonde with tattoos and piercings in a loud speaker. She was somewhat fat and would probably approach the threshold for her hair to change color.

The others, some naked blondes and others of various hair colors had placards with slogans decrying the company's policy or the clothe's gap.

"Can we believe that they would do that if it wasn't to draw lecherous men to ogle at humiliated naked girls! " she added under the cheers of the followers.

Josh looked at this with a smile and his phone nearly burning a hole in his pocket with his desire to use it.

"We will only stop when this odious system is overturned. Wouldn't it for patriarchal beauty standard no woman would have to ever be blonde. Like me, do you best to change yourselves and escape the shackles of nakedness. " she shouted.

Josh had always been for the freedom of speech but this bunch of revolutionary feminists were standing between him and breakfast served by naked waitresses.

Furthermore this bitch was trying to destroy his nice new universe by turning all the blondes so fat that their hair would change color and put clothes back.
She even had another fat blonde cuffed to the door of the dinner to block passage.

This was something he couldn't let go unanswered. And he had a clear solution for it.