“How’s your morning been?”
“Oh, we’re more or less doing the same.” Cheryl replied. Cartoon porn We’re both studying Art History”
“Do you know Katy, the makeup girl?” Jay asked. They won’t shag anyone-none of them are prostitutes and Sheila would never put up for it. “Oh look,” the man said in a loud voice. “Do you think he’ll be willing to take part tomorrow once he finds out what it is?” I asked Jay as we carried on walking through Soho. The added light from the stage gave a bit more light on Jay but not much. I’M GOING NOWHEWHERE DARLING.”
Jay banged on the wall again which bought another mouthful of abuse in our direction. Not until we reached the main road and Jay put her hand out to stop a black cab. She put her arm through Cheryl’s and led the way to Charing Cross Road; the girls walking in front and chatting while me and Phil walked behind. “I’m sorry,” the man shouted with sincerity at the glass and, judging by the tone, I think he meant it.
