I know a guy, a very manly man of men (and a really nice guy), who upon his holiday after returning from Afghanistan attempted to enter a local strip club in his very practical kilt. He enjoys them as a practical garment and had not considered it as a difficulty in the situation. And it had literally been two days since the only local skirt was attached to a burkha. It took half an hour, but the decision was finally to allow him in, as there was no policy agin’ it.