"Hey Murray, looking good" Murray dipped his head, he was feeling great. "Like the new coat Murray" someone said. Murray smiled, he was definitely going to pull tonight.
He reached the bar where Marcia gave him the eye. "That is one fancy coat" she said "Is it leather?" "Yeah, beautiful isn't it, the tattoos were extra"
Marcia frowned playfully and said "Something died so you could wear that"
"Yeah" Murray agreed "But at least it took three dickhead trophy hunters out of the gene pool" He turned and headed for the gents
Marcia smiled as she wiped the bar. Murray was definitely a crocodile with style. She swished her tail and wondered if she could get a new handbag in something similar.