Another talk with Marcy with her buddy.
"When he gets grumpy, he spits. It's the habit he's got from his ancestors." She said
"So, that's why he's got a spittoon in his office?" Her buddy said.
She plays with her handbag, like if It's embarrassing her. The fiddling stops yet sure blurts it out.
"Yeah, two in his home. We have to clean them monthly"
"How does he cope with it?"
"Well, he chews gum from time to time, makes room and says he does to cleaning. I'm not so sure about the spittoon in his bathroom. He says he'll stop if he has the time." Marcy grins back.
The buddy tries to finish his curiosity with adding further gossip.
"So what's his favourite spittoon?"
"The silver one, given by his grandfather within his office. It's got several blunt marks from the brawls he's gotten."
"Well, he chews gum from time to time, makes room and says he does to cleaning. I'm not so sure about the spittoon in his bathroom. He says he'll stop if he has the time." Marcy grins back.
The buddy tries to finish his curiosity with adding further gossip.
"So what's his favourite spittoon?"
"The silver one, given by his grandfather within his office. It's got several blunt marks from the brawls he's gotten."