In the rowdy and full bar, you and your friends laughed among yourselves- deep in the alcohol and the jokes- your hearts content.

After a while, you noticed what appeared to be a strong and pretty raven haired woman sitting along at the bar. She seemed withdrawn, maybe even lonely. And you told your friends you'd be "right back".

You strode up to the bar, full of confidence and charm, and leaned right over the supposed woman's shoulder, eyes glittering. "Well, hello beautiful, what's a pretty girl like you doing here sitting alone?"

The woman started in surprise, only to look up at you, completely flustered and confused- and it was then you realized, that wasn't a woman, and you'd just hit on a man.