I have a bit of a collection.
Apropos of nothing, I spotted a couple of pairs of men’s mannequin legs in some strange places recently.
Perched outside of my old stomping grounds, Cloyne Court Hotel & Casino:
And adorning some majorly cool person’s desk at the offices of the East Bay Express:
I’m thinking it might be time to add some men’s legs — complete with junk — to my collection as well.