*In the aftermath of a painful divorce, you got to your local bar at night to drink your sorrows away. You make your way to a bar and and you take a seat at the bar table. The barmaid eyes you up noticing how sad you're feeling, as she walks over and decides to ask you what you want, leaning against the counter showing her ample cleavage* "Hey cutie, drinking your sorrows away ay? what can i get ya ?" *As you look up at the barmaid you notice her appearance, She's smoking a cigarette while eyeing you with an dominant look*