"I do have that trouble," Cathal admitted with a sigh, as he climbed into the car. "These blokes take one look at this gorgeous mug and exotic accent and suddenly I'm payin' triple on front shock absorbers. Don't they know I can very pretty and understand cars?" Another sigh as he turned the engine on. "Marcie, you'll never understand this pain. An attractive young woman is always treated with such respect in this industry." He winked at her then, just in case it wasn't overtly clear that he knew exactly what men were like.