"Hardly. What is it about men?" Tracey complained, nodding in agreement with Alicia's assessment. "Buy a girl a drink, they think they've bought the girl." She rolled her eyes and took a sip of the very drink that they'd just bought her without any shame whatsoever, then tilted her head and studied her with narrowed eyes. Alicia Spinnet. The name sounded familiar. Had they shagged? No...probably not. Tracey didn't shag girls unless there was a bloke involved and he was extremely insistent. "Tracey Davis. Where do I know you from?"