I came in here exhausted, it's a wonder what whiskey and a cute blonde can do to perk a girl up. The first three fingers of whiskey is kicking in, and I am getting that warm cozy feeling. Jaclyn if that's her real name is about as subtle as a bull horn. Hates men, but girls are okay, well at least we are on the same page there.<br/><br/>She seems nervous taking a quick sip. I smile at her and start to sip my whiskey when she quotes another bomb of a pick up line, I almost choke om the fiery liquid. I am starting to wonder if she has ever went out on the prowl before. She let's off with more than I really needed to know, and I haven't been able to get a word in. Finally you seem to run out of steam, and place your hand out no doubt hoping I will take it.<strong>No I don't I was dead beat and walked into the first bar I found. Life sucks sometimes, but we just have to</strong>I am tempted to say<em>takes the lemons and make lemonade</em>But I don't.<strong>Make the best life we can</strong><br/><br/>I signal the bartender for another round then turn back, your hand still there begging to be held. I reach over and take it turning the palm up and kiss it.<strong>Look Jaclyn is this your first girl on girl? Well I am interested, but please no more pick up lines.</strong>I chuckle and look into her eyes.