With all due respect. Ordering a beverage is absolutely nothing like voting. When you order a beverage you get what you want. It’s just you and the server. If they don’t have what you want you can drink water or go somewhere else. If you want to force your analogy, if too many people order grapefruit juice, we may all end up being served the arsenic-laced absinthe.
By the late 1970’s you did not have to take “Live Drawing 301”, which I’m sure you had to take at least “Drawing 101” to get admitted to, in order to see naked women. I’m sure this was true even in Texas. In 1973 in rural Wisconsin just off the highway between Milwaukee and the Illinois border… not to mention downtown Milwaukee.
I spent a winter in “The Soo” and will never forget it.