I remember being a small restaurant and there was “one of those” a table over, facing me. A poor imitation, btw. I complained to management and got my money back and left in disgust.
I sure wouldn’t want someone like that in my place of business.
I was at Hard Rock Café with two coworkers in Atlanta and our server turned out to be one. Looked pretty convincing, until he opened his mouth and a deep baritone voice spewed out.
My Mormon coworker was horrified. He couldn’t have melted further into the upholstery if he’d been sewn into it.
Good server, though.