So I was about to blackout at the bar when an elderly woman sat next to me.
“Get me a bourbon Bill. Make it a double,” she told the bartender. “It happened again.”
“What happened again?” I asked her.
“AIDS”
THE END
writer’s block ii
Tag: bartender
So I was about to blackout at the bar when an elderly woman sat next to me.
“Get me a bourbon Bill. Make it a double,” she told the bartender. “It happened again.”
“What happened again?” I asked her.
“AIDS”
THE END