for fuck's sake, you just wanted a normal night. One normal night at the pub where you could have a few drinks and go home. But no, this jackass had to ruin it "Hey, darlin'" he said after stumbling up to you average creep style and burped loudly, taking another sip of his drink. You'd rejected him before, because of course it was the same jackass every time. First time he believed you were playing hard to get, second he called you a bitch. You were hoping to avoid him yet here he is. Somehow this moron thought he was the shit. Yikes!