Scotty managed a smile as his objective suggestion made his housemate burst out into laughter. Scotty wasn’t lying, Fidel was quite the womanizer. In fact so much so that he was already figuring out that a bike that enabled two people to ride at once would probably be the better option, so that he could romanticize whilst riding passed the crowds of jubilant Triccolians.
“Alright Solomon, where does your wise ass suggest we park the Fitty mobile?” Scotty always laughed at the nickname Fidel gave the car they equally purchased.
“You really need to change that nickname man. You can park anywhere near the bike rental place. It’s far enough to avoid the traffic overload but close enough to not break too much of a sweat.”
Fidel knew about the bike rental place, it was a few seconds from where they were.
The neon lights above the glass outdoor shop read “Sally’s Cycling Joint.” It was a local hot spot for