Sax in the City

It wasn't so cold here today and I ventured forth, feeling brave and vowing not to complain but to make the most of soft light. I came across this busker, well, actually heard his mellow notes wafting around the buildings and tracked him down which was no real effort. I dropped him a couple of bucks and asked if he'd me taking a snap. When I showed him the picture he was really chuffed and described himself as, "The world's only one legged saxophonist". Somehow, with my selective hearing, I mistook him and thought he'd said
" ... one legged sex pot". We had about that laugh.