Shoppers in London’s Great Portland Street were treated to an
eyeful last week after Grey won the Jockey account and decided to
exhibit its new wares. Scantily clad models showed little more than
bare-faced cheek as they showcased Jockey’s charms in Grey’s front
windows, much to the appreciation of the public.
The high jinks continued at the evening party when too many smokers
unwittingly triggered the fire alarm. As the firemen arrived to douse
the flames, they were greeted with raucous cheers as the guests thought
they were strippers.
The good-natured chaps soon departed, but not before showing their own
cheek. ’Is there a fire?’ one guest asked in consternation. ’Only in my
heart, love,’ replied the gallant Romeo, before disappearing into the