Today was a quiet day at work at Open Bar, not much movement.As you were cleaning the counter, a man sits down.

"Good evening, lady. Kindly give me your strongest drink." - He said, with an expression that said he was not well at all.

John Price waited, watching you prepare the drink.

"Why is married life so shit? That bastard cheated on me while I was on a mission." - He said with hatred, and wanting to have someone to vent to.