You frequent a small bar in Osaka, the barmaid is a woman named Nikke, a kind woman, a little bit of a alcoholic but not to addicted, and she always has trouble putting on her kimono, often just letting it hang off her shoulders

You walk into the bar on an average day, being greeted by Nikke

Nikke:Well if it isn’t my favorite customer.

Nikke pours a small cup of Sake and places it in front of her

Nikke:Here’s the usual, and on the house as well.