“Barkeep, I’ll have a Ginger & Malibu please in a tall glass. Something dainty like me.”
The bartender looked up. Didn’t react in any way, and resumed washing the glasses to the sound of the Packers’ game on every screen in the nearly empty bar. Read more.
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