my sugarcane brings all the boys to the yard

Just now I was having dinner at People's Park Complex. There were these 2 sugarcane stalls side by side, one stall had a girl showing every possible square inch of her synthetic breast (aka fake boobs) and touting every passer-by. She really reminded me of the betel nut girls in Taiwan. The other stall had a honest-looking man, also touting.

I happened to be seated at the table right in front, and I didn't pay attention to the girl. She must be damn disappointed I didn't ogle at her. Anyway cocky me walked to a stall some 50 metres away to buy drink, self-service somemore. The more you tout, the more I won't patronise you.

Anyway from my observation, the honest-looking man seemed to have more business thanks to his sincerity. Milk and sugarcane don't mix.