"Nothing wrong with a cute, thin glam boy. Muscles are nice too though."

Ralph had just arrived and was tired and looking for a soft bed to collapse in and it seemed this Corey wanted a good lay by the looks of things. Did the Brit even have energy to entertain the young American? Hopefully because it would be a damn fucking shame if he passed out on Corey.

"I'm going as an authentic caveman so that means no undies. Although, I did see another bloke dressed like me but more like Conan the Barbarian."

Wasn't he over by the bar area?