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Monday, May 02, 2005
Wannabe types at Moke-ka
Yesterday I was sitting at Crepe Station in Bandra eating a ham and cheese crepe when a tall model-like woman walked in with a nervous-looking fellow. She sat on the table opposite mine and began a long conversation with someone on her mobile, and at one point said:
Then she hung up, looked at her companion, and twirled up her nose. "Moke-ka," she said, contemptuously.
No, babes, you come to crepes, don't go to Moke-ka [Cafe Mocha, no doubt]. They're all wannabe types at Moke-ka.
Then she hung up, looked at her companion, and twirled up her nose. "Moke-ka," she said, contemptuously.
