used to, but once every woman walking by was wearing stupid pants halfway down her hips and thong stuck up over the top it lost its novelty value. 
I think of a time I was careless enough to turn my back while my young son advanced the shopping cart down the aisle and rammed into a young girl who was deepbending right then to grab something from the lower shelf. She jumped with a start and dashed forward a couple of steps, but our cart stayed right with her.
When he hit her, one of those little hooky places on the front of the cart, snagged her exposed thong, just right, and she couldn't get it off. I heard it tear and she ran away. I could barely contain laughter long enough to console my son, who was afraid he had hurt her, when a kind hearted busybody told him not to worry and that she runs into people all the time. The old lady had not seen the whole thing, but I was glad she was there.
Other than that - blahblah ... as Dunc, said, novelty is over.
