Hugh heard a noise and looked to his right and saw a woman dressed in a barsmaid attire enter. She was fairly attractive and her brown hair swayed in the wind. Her uniform was fairly clean, save for the specks of dust she had on her shoes from sweeping earlier.
Hot mama. I’ma get dis girl in bed, wooo! Then we can make lots of little baybays for the Cross Society! Man, I am a [b]GENIUS[b]!
He took another drink, and eyed the girl, waiting for her to turn around and look into his magnificent and hawt eyes.
Come on, baybay. Shake ya bootay, turn around.
[Heh. heheheh. hehehehehh. heeeehehehehhehehehee.]