Backchat is waiting to hear how the chairman of a large City-based broker details his latest expense claim.

The poor chap was quietly sipping coffee at his desk when he was urgently buzzed to come to reception where he was met by four scantily clad women – Candy, Sugar, Trixie and Sassy.

The working girls were fuming – apparently four young brokers bucks from his firm had picked them up the night before but had fled before paying their premiums.

But the girls were no fools and, although they did not have the money, they had picked up the business cards of the inebriated lads during the night.

The flustered chairman took suitable evasive action and quickly paid up.

It will come as no surprise that Backchat, whose anonymity is vital for eaves dropping, never carries a business card.


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