text: The alcohol in your blood is kind of getting out of control right now. You need to sto-
  
  
  "Hey there, ~hotness!" You say, trying to force yourself not sounding like a manwhore.
  
  
  "...You called me, sir?" She looks at you expectantly...no, confused is more likely to describe her stunning expression right now. Maybe you're being too forward! 
  > You charge right in, she is in your hand
  "You want to hang out?" You put so much confidence in yourself that you can't help but flash a dirty grin at her.
  
  
  "...Please, I'm working sir." She says, glaring at you hatefully.
  
  
  Uh oh! You hit the wrong desk this time. This girl was well-educated alright, you've been fooled! But the rat has been out of the bag, you have no choice but to go with the flow.
  
  
  "Whatever you want will be yours, sweet cheeks. The only thing I can ever hope to see is the shimmering body under those garment." Being a giant pervert, you nearly lick your mouth at the sight of hers.
  
  
  "No."
  
  
  Ohhkaa...Wait what? What?
  
  
  "You will not get anything from me, you dirty bastard!" Her looks she's giving can pass for a hard slap right now. "I'm not a whore!!"
  
  
  You are...not gonna walk out of here without receiving a few bruises from her, you freak. You sprint out of the bar before some pretty remarks could be thrown at you.
  
  
  Y.O.U  F.A.I.L
  
  
  "I'm...Why am I such an idiot? Damn!" You blame yourself and your forcefulness with a scratch to your block head...and a feel to your empty stomach. "Stay away from good-looking woman when you are drinking I guess...If I run into her again, better be prepared for the pain."