It was one of those windy winter nights.As the rain pelted down, it wasn't long till me and the 'working' girl had slipped quietly into the dark alley."Quick" I whispered "SanFelipe has left the Zoomba Lounge open,if we make a quick dash,we may get in"
With the 'working girl' following behind,and clenching my hand,we slowly made our way down the alley.........."STOP" I yelled,"someone is following"...........Just then,he appeared,THE SLY GUY.......Wearing a dark coat,dark sunnies and a broad rimmed hat,he slowly spoke......."You two,what d'ya think your up ta,this here private,only Zoomba members allowed,ya gotta membership card"
Thinking I could outsmart the SLY GUY,I soon produced my Train Ticket and told him that I was a casual member to the week-end lounge."You dirty little scoundrel" he said as I seen his fist head towards me "members only"
Well darkness soon descended on me and all I could remember was that guy;.....that real sly guy;.......... and not making it to the Zoomba Lounge
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