She waved off Angie's words. "Blokes are blokes, which happen to also be pigs most of the time. They all find their way to the Honeypot eventually. I bet your Cade's probably spent quite a bit of time there."
Not that she remembered what he looked like, thus couldn't verify it. But she did tend to remember regulars and those who tipped well. For all she knew, she'd given the guy a lap dance or two.
Wouldn't Ang just love to hear that.
"And yes, I know, he's not 'your' anything. I'm just specifying this one as opposed to some other Cade that might be out there."