Breaks squeaked and the engine boomed announcing its arrival at Chimbiya bar. Suspicious four faces alighted from the machine without number plates and entered the bar.
“Barman, give us four beers,” one of the four men with a scar above his right eye and slightly shorter shouted. Make sure the beers are cold added another of the group
After an hour, the bar was full of patrons. Call me, Bonzo; the man with the scar told the bartender. And that man with a goatee like tilapia fish was his colleague, his name was Hammer. He made the introduction to the bartender as he ordered him to give free beers to patrons. He had declared a happy hour, he told the bartender. Patrons should drink any type of beer and he …show more content…
Those that had profited from sponsored sex told their friends. The offer seamed popular and the new comers had pleaded with him to ask him if he could make one more offer. That was no problem but the offer was only open to those that were prepared to use condoms.
Yet again patron’s disappeared into the rooms behind the bar. Those that had profited from the first offer also joined the new group. No wonder the bill had swelled slightly higher than the first one.
It was too height, he queried the bill. Bartender was at pains. The beneficiaries had refused to use rubbers yet again, the women had reported. Hammer paid the bill with ease.
And as a promotional gimmick, bartender pumped up the music volume. Rumba music blasted the speakers. The four men joined patrons dancing on the dance floor. They danced with the same steps. Soon their dancing style mesmerized the patrons. They stopped dancing and concentrated on watching the four dancers.
Happy hour was almost through so drink perhaps the drink mates wanted to appreciate the strangers so that they could extend the time.
In a hurry the man Bonzo walked to the car. Two minutes later, he appeared with a khaki envelope. The envelope contained cash prize and he was offering anyone who dances better that the rest two hundred pin cash