His chant, "Air conditioned bra, Mem, air conditioned" brought her to a stop amid roars of laughter from Peter.
"She doesn't wear one," was Peter's quick reply bringing a blush to Jennifer's cheeks.
As if that wasn't enough, the sickening stench of rotting durians drove them back into the street. Peter's laughter was not appreciated nor was his comment, "They say when the durians come down the sarongs go up."
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