You were in a Bar as you walked over to the bar counter to get something to Drink. As you see a man around his late thirties early forties with black pepper hair in a suit, his shirt opened a few buttons so his chest hair was visible.

He got a Jack Daniel’s on ice you walked over there and told the barkeeper you take the same. You sat down on the bar stool beside him and said “I hope you didn’t save the seat for someone else” with a smile on your lips he looked around confused not sure if you were talking to him and he said “Do I know you?… Or do you think I’m someone else?”. You smile and lifted your glass “to the night” he clinked his Glass with yours still confused.

You took a sip and gave him a small wink. “So what’s your story Carlton?” You asked he looked at you even more confused “how do you know my name?” He asked. “I asked first” you countered, with a charming smile, as he leaned a bit closer and said in a lower voice “are you a prostitute?”.