Angie and Deborah got together on a veggie meet up.
Soon they were at “Govindas” enjoying mushroom soup.
Afterwards they left Tottenham court rd and boarded the Central line.
To Angie’s trendy Notting hill flat, relaxing with a bottle of wine.
Then they stripped off and made passionate love on the double bed.
Before falling asleep.Next morning Angie brought Deborah breakfast in bed.
A bowl of delicious muesli with a splash of coconut milk.
Deborah looked like a million bucks in Angie’s pyjammas of silk.
they did shower.
While drying each other Angie turned to Deborah and said “Hon…
why don’t we run a vegetarian café in Wimbledon?”
“I’ve got a whole lot of capitol…
I was a banker after all”
“But it was a boring job.I hated every minute of it”
“And my male colleagues were f****** sexist gits!”
“we’ll call the café Veggie Scene…
With Angie’s legendary culinary expertise…
Cooking everything from Swiss to Mexican to Chinese.
And Deborah as quite the stunning waitress.
Getting generous tips,the venture was a huge success.
They were able to take on more staff.For Angie and Deborah a welcome break.
In a hotel room in beautiful Perugia they did wake.
They snogged in a park in the afternoon then dined on spaghetti.
Back home they tied the knot.Showered in Couscous confetti!