Santa Monica, California – The waitThe bright red Corvette, with two shady characters on board, whose profiles were decidedly one the opposite of the other, was parked at the edge of a dirt road in the Pacific Palisades Park, situated in the northern area of the town of Santa Monica. The heat, despite the sun having gone down many hours earlier, was still unbearable. The fat guy, who was in the driver’s seat, was sweating abundantly. Large dark spots marked the armpits of his Hawaiian style shirt which, unbuttoned down the front, showed off a whitish chest, from which only a small tuft of dark curly hair emerged.
"You know, looking properly at you, you really are disgusting" exclaimed the tall thin guy who was sat in the passenger seat.
"What do you want now? It’s not as if we’ve got to
