So Miss Size walked up and down Bui Vien, the backpacker street of Saigon, till she by coincidence found a gay group of drinking boys and joined them for some beers in one of the inexpensive street restaurants where the Saigon Green costs 10000 Dong which are 50 US Cents. The most attractive and obvious boss of the group was a fellow called Aleses. He befriended your heroine right from the start, pealed peanuts for her and cheered with his beer all the times.
Was he trying to get Suzy drunk?
Miss Size paid some rounds, but then left to her hotel, returned to the good God Mother of gay Saigon. Aleses had offered to take Miss Size to his nearby room, but your heroine was a bit too tired and did not trust him yet. After all, Saigon was the only Asian city your horny heroine had ever been robbed by a hustler.
Tomorrow was another day and Suzy Size had the number of Aleses, just in case.
If hanky-panky with Aleses would take place at all, it would be at her room at the God Mother where all strangers have to leave their IDs at the reception.