"I don't have a girlfriend because I don't want a girlfriend. It has nothing to do with my fish breath. Me and my fish breath get all the ladies we want," he said with a firm nod and a slight smirk. "So hush," he added.
He moved round and stood on the tips of his toes to snatch down the loaf of bread. "So, what did you and Bill talk about?" He asked, bringing the bread over to the stove.