For as much as this is supposed to be a comedy, it nevertheless manages to bear O'Neill's "gritty" touches of the darker side of Life.
The scene where the old whore gets the young sexually curious guy drunk and then starts making out with him is a perfect example.
At a certain point, it becomes uncomfortable to watch, for however much it's funny (and accurate?).
"Don't call me 'honey', mac."
"Don't call me 'mac'... HONEY!"