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At The Hotel Bar By Felix McCliche

Copyright (c) 2004

"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny! Do you believe me about Schumi now?"

I grab a stool beside Tony, and see you across the bar.

"He's doing well, my friend, but I think those Hondas might surprise him."

You are in a gaggle of men, looking quite professional in a black skirt and blazer. You see me, our eyes meet for an instant that says ... later.

"Honda? They don't build race cars! Johnny, there is nothing like a Ferrari. And Michael is going to win the title again this year."

"Tony, what about Kimi, and that British kid Button? Don't you think they could give Schumacher a run."

You are seriously flirting now, sparkling with these men who are in your conference. The hotel garb for the men is business standard, suits and ties. I'm almost close, a nice silk shirt over my blue jeans, a Navaho print tie, but instead of the pinstripes I've got a leather jacket and ...

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