It’s not every day that Bogdan Jankowski wants to buy ten grand’s worth of prime Colombian blow, and Connie has been excited all day. The lockup next door sells fake perfume, and she had dabbed some on earlier, only to have to wash it off immediately as the smell overpowered her. She has even had to reapply her mascara after the tears streamed down her face. She thinks she has got rid of the worst of it.
