081413 #worm But in this universe, you manage to move out of her way. In fact, you turn the maneuver into a veritable genuflection, indicating with a generous gesture of the elbow and forearm your desire to allow her to proceed ahead of you. She doesn't even look at you. Be right with you, she calls over her shoulder to the overcoated gentleman who is waiting, ruminating on the toothpick in his mouth, to buy a pack of gum. He can't get enough oral stimulation, it seems. In any case, you tuck your shit-eating grin right back where it came from, hoping no-one saw how much of a jackass you suspect you just looked like, as she and her incredibly sexy boots disappear into the crowded dining room. The way to the bathroom is now clear.