Post by Audra on Dec 30, 2006 15:24:02 GMT -5
I stepped into the Spot not really having anything inmind of what could entertain me. I just knew that if someone fought me, I wouldn't fight back unless my life were in danger. I stepped through the people that could tell what I was and even some that couldn't and sat at the bar on one end where few would be able to see me in the dark corner. I spoke gently to the bartender.
"Bloody Mary, Please."
I know it sounds like I wanted to eat someoen named mary, but It was a concoction of alcohol and tomato sauce. Really, it sounds gross, but It tastes quite good.
"Bloody Mary, Please."
I know it sounds like I wanted to eat someoen named mary, but It was a concoction of alcohol and tomato sauce. Really, it sounds gross, but It tastes quite good.