Bree had a dopey smile on her face when Ali told her she was cute. "I am not *hic* drunk. Maybe I should get another glass. That stuff was so good. And I bet it's because I am a virgin, I have no damn experience, guys like a girl that knows what she's doing."<br/><br/>Bree stumbled to the kitchen for another glass and came back to Ali, "See Ali, guys want a girl that knows how to hold her own. One that knows how to kiss and other things." She plopped back on the couch and giggled, "Now you, Ali, you know how to kiss, guys like that, I bet Jim would love the way you kiss him, all sexy and lovey." Bree was rambling, but she was getting all her frustrations out about men, and how she just always seemed to be left in the dust.