Name that word

There’s this amusing cartoon where a self-absorbed chap is sounding off to an unimpressed listener, "I am a flâneur…. a littérateur… a saloniste… there is no word in English."
Thought bubble from listener, "yeah there is, mate."

Anyway, the SK caught me dramatising that very cartoon, I do believe. Perhaps..
We’d been out for a stroll round the town and ended with a cafe con leche y’see at Mallorca Noir. And much later we were back at the same place as they sometimes have live music in the evening. It was quite excellent but we only stayed for the first half. At that point the guitarist went to get his pullover and we retreated indoors.