JOHNNY ROTTEN – a debonair gentleman compared to the “chap” I was dealing with.
Excerpt from my book: Pay To Play http://www.paytoplaythebook.com
The guy had a grotesque smile and I noticed he was missing several teeth. He took a long drag off his cigarette, then with one eye closed from the smoke trail, he struggled to crunch it out in the ashtray, almost slipping off the bar stool. “Nope, yer goin’ to the Pen.”