There was an older man and woman behind the counter, they looked quite busy. The man got up and I told him what I wanted.
He looked at me, "Why don't you just pierce your ears, Mary could do it right now." Mary looked up excited by that prospect.
"No," Big Al saved me, "Sabrina is afraid of blood, we'd be picking her up off the floor."
The man shrugged. "Okay give me half hour. Ben!" He yelled and a young man walked up through the floor. He magically appeared, he was tall and probably around our age. He had a huge smile when he saw the two of us leaning on the counter. He had a nice shy smile.
The old man pointed to us. "Keep these girls busy for a while. Bring 'em back in thirty or so."
Ben looked a little embarrassed as he walked out of the stall. "Sorry, it's so quiet here." Al was still leaning, showing her breasts on the counter, but I could tell he was trying not to look as he walked past. He glanced at me. "Um, hi, are you hungry, not many stalls are open off-season."
"Sure, we could eat." Al told him over her shoulder, "But we are not going back to sausage land for hamburgers."
Ben smiled and we followed him. "Where are you from?"
"Brooklyn," Giving him my sexiest smile.
"Wow." He turned to look at me and then did a slight glance at my legs. "Brooklyn, that's so far."
We went through a maze of buildings, at least three of them and then we ended up in a very dark corridor, all I heard was our heels clicking on the linoleum floor. We saw a green glow as we moved along, we heard and saw people.
"This is the only place to eat." Ben smiled as we walked into Rita's Mexicali Cafe. A little cardboard sign announced its name.
There was a table of about six boys, a little younger than us. "Hey Ben, whatcha got for us?"
Big Al spoke for him, "Keep dreaming boys," And she looked away. It looked like they have been here a while with plates and cups strewn all over their table.
We headed to the counter. There were a lot of things on the wall menu and I never heard of any of them, but it all smelled incredible.
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