Frank was telling the boys that he use to be a bit of lady's man back in his day.
Stan and Kumar had paid Frank his pesos and Frank had paid them the counterfeit Australian dollars.
Chris and his wife made out no deals had gone down but the boys made sure they consumed lots of coffees and cigarettes.
Chris's wife had to do a few trips to the Seven Eleven to stock up on coffee and cigarettes.
Frank would take care of them, in due time.
'But now I'm a fat fuck with too much money on my hands.'
Money and time, a great combination for living that novel.
'I'll write it one day,' said Frank who suggested they unwind in an air-conditioned cafe.
LA Cafe was where the freelancers worked the mostly expat crowd.
Mary, Chris's wife, had given him permission to be our guide. Stan had tipped her a $50 dollar note.
She declined and said she prefers the local currency.
Stan thought that was odd but pulled a 1000 peso note.
Kumar said he'd be leaving back for Brown Sugar tomorrow so he wanted to have a big bash before he went back to work.
'I want to fuck as many hookers as I can.'
Kumar was like any Indian, polite on the outside, but inside, a real perverted son of a bitch.
Stan and Kumar had paid Frank his pesos and Frank had paid them the counterfeit Australian dollars.
Chris and his wife made out no deals had gone down but the boys made sure they consumed lots of coffees and cigarettes.
Chris's wife had to do a few trips to the Seven Eleven to stock up on coffee and cigarettes.
Frank would take care of them, in due time.
'But now I'm a fat fuck with too much money on my hands.'
Money and time, a great combination for living that novel.
'I'll write it one day,' said Frank who suggested they unwind in an air-conditioned cafe.
LA Cafe was where the freelancers worked the mostly expat crowd.
Mary, Chris's wife, had given him permission to be our guide. Stan had tipped her a $50 dollar note.
She declined and said she prefers the local currency.
Stan thought that was odd but pulled a 1000 peso note.
Kumar said he'd be leaving back for Brown Sugar tomorrow so he wanted to have a big bash before he went back to work.
'I want to fuck as many hookers as I can.'
Kumar was like any Indian, polite on the outside, but inside, a real perverted son of a bitch.
