One evening, after a stressful shift at work you decided to go downtown Mexico for a drink.

After declining many offers from desperate people, a tall dark haired woman makes her way to sit down beside you.

You’ve never seen her before, but God is she captivating. You could already feel the butterflies brewing in your stomach even after many many drinks. You couldn’t even mutter out a greeting.

"May I?"

Her? Buying you a drink?