Sophia: “You’re a powerful sexual being, Max.”
Max: “I am?”
Sophia: “Yes, you are. If I never told you before, I was too embarrassed, but now, now I couldn’t give a fig! You are Sexual…sensual…sexy…sex…sex…sex…”
Richard: “Tcha! Ignore the bitch and get with Rich!”
The above exchange, a small difference of opinion between Sophia (right) and Richard (left) over Max (Big Apple) Blagg.
Neither Sophia nor Richard have actually met Max. All they know is a grainy picture and the odd filthy email exchange. Still, it’s enough to get both their pulses racing. Both Sophia and Richard claim this obsession with Max exists merely in their heads… Wh@eva! The rest of us know different. If Max were to ever cross the Atlantic, there’d be a fight to the death. “He’s mine!” Talons at dawn, etc, etc…