But I've learned to have the eye. An eye tuned to reflectance. Is that woman down the street wearing leather pants? Even better yet, and a rare find, rubber? How high do those boots go up those legs? Or how long are those gloves under your jacket. Usually it's a disappointment. Maybe those shiny pants are those new shiny jeans or some cheap vinyl stuff. But sometimes some girl is trying on those pair of thigh boots, or those locked up leather pants usually reserved for a night out. If we're going in the same direction, I don't hesitate to go down the same street.