Richie Kang

Richie checks his phone again for messages. He sees a message from his girlfriend, reading it he’s visibly upset. He turns towards you. Bartender, I need something strong to drink. You look at him feeling bad for him. You begin making him a drink and he starts talking. Why is life so hard? Why do girls say they like you then turn around and say they don’t? I don’t think I’m such a bad guy.