“Now that’s crap,” Sue said as they both laughed at Cen up on the stage.
When he came back he was breathing heavily, “Me good singer and dancer.”
“Fantastic Cen, the best tortured cat I’ve ever seen or heard,” and Matt and Sue fell about laughing, Matt’s dry cockney wit was lost on Cen, who had no idea what they were laughing at. Sue went to get another cocktail and when she returned only Cen was sat at the table, “Where’s Matt?” he pointed to where Matt was chatting to three Thai girls. “More of his friends?” she asked while nursing her drink.
“No, them good time girls.”
“What? Do you mean they’re prostitutes?”
“Yes, good time girls.” She shot out of her chair and almost ran to where they were and pulled one of the girl’s hands off Matt’s arm, “Go away, go on” at first the girls look
