In my home town in Connecticut, we had a ladies clothing boutique named "Getting Off." In addition to the inuendo, I fail to see the connection to clothing.
Each year, local businesses and civic organizations sponsored the participation of young ladies of the town in the "Laurel Queen" pagent. Needless to say, the young lady announced as being sponsored by "Getting Off" got plenty of giggles. Fortunately, I was was sponsored by "Nalette Elevator." The wife of the owner had a beard, but I got to ride in a pretty sweet convertable in the parade.