Alexandria frowned when he grabbed her and pulled her back. He was trying to calm her down, but the effect of his calmness was the same of a parent trying to tell their child that no, they couldn't not a fifth lolly, especially before dinner. She was annoyed by his attempt to calm her down and it only seemed to fuel her anger even more. "Don't tell me what to do." Was her response to him. "I want to drink." Just as she was about to return to the door, the bouncer pushed her back and shook his head. "Nope, we don't serve intoxicated customers. Sorry. Just go home miss."<br/><br/>"Fuck you!" Alexandria cried out to the bouncer, who ignored her. "Don't fucking tell me what to do! If I want to drink myself to death in this fucking place I damn sure will do that!"<br/><br/>The bouncer sighed and looked over to Keith. "Please, take her away. She really shouldn't be here anymore."<br/><br/>"No! You shouldn't be here anymore, you fucking piece of shit!" Alexandria continued. "Listen to me! Do you see this money? Huh? I'm a fucking paying customer!"<br/><br/>Also, beer was the one drink that always got her into trouble, be it with bouncers, bartenders, waiters or even her friends.