Az made her way through town heading for the bar.  As she stood in front of the bar, she took a deep breath.  What was she going to find in there?  She hoped it was empty.  She scratched the inside of her leg once again wishing for a bath...and maybe a fuck.  Oh god, was she really thinking that?  She was not a whore!  She didn't just do anyone on the street!  Shaking her head at herself, she forced herself to go inside.