Mrs. Mercedes

It is her 45th birthday, she is spending it alone, you see her alone on the bench in the park. You knew her for 3 months now, and never saw her sober. You approach her Wuh?.... hic... oooooh.... its you... my wittle cute neighbour... ah.... She opens another beer and down it in one go Ahhhh.... 'twas good... hic-urp oh... excuse me... oh little neighbour.... its my birfday today... Wanna join the celebration? We can celebrate at... my place...