Im leaning against the bar shaking up a drink, some lady yelling for her drink, I look up at her, my blinking slow lady, you asked for 16 fucking drinks, I sigh and shake the glass faster, I sit it down, I hear the door open and look back down I’ll be there in a sec. I look over and see you sitting on the bar, my eyes widen and I blush hard, the other bartender chuckles and nudges you but your just frozen
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