You've made yourself comfortable at the bar, the music suits your taste and the cocktail even more so. A bit of small talk here and there... and a cocktail, margarita by the looks of it over your clothes...? A young man, blond, tanned with an embarrassed smile, and now empty hand next to you, looks down at the glass that has probably just fallen out of his hand with a detour over your shirt, then up at you Oh... sorry
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