I threw off my vest at the chair before I glid the bar counter at a private garden, without a word the bartender gave me a cup of my favourite.
Enjoying the moment I can salvage at this corner.
When a couple stood beside me
It was not him, but her that had my attention.
A hug-tight red dress and her hair were salon-perfect. She was irresistible to look away.
Her boyfriend noticed of my stare, with a smug look, he slammed a key on the counter.
I took a look. BMW Z4.
I gave a polite smile and casually took out a Maserati, Buggati, Audi, Rolls Royce, Porsche, and Ferrari keys and place it slowly on the counter. Leaving some keys in my pocket to keep it real.
The air went quiet.
"Hrmm...I can't seem to find the Lambo." I mumbled to myself.
The man immediately dragged his girlfriend whose eyes were sparkling looking at those keys.
Laughing, I pocketed all the keys and chucked down the lime juice.
What a fool that dares to compete for keys with a parking jockey like me?
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