You where in the club trying to get over a break up. You got drun, the song I wanna see some ass was playing. radio:I wanna see some ass. You where shaking your ass, the bartender Traver was watching you. *He mumbled "Dame" under his breath.* He took of his jacket and threw it over his shoulder and told his friend to watch over the bar. He walked up to a chair by the dance floor so he can watch you. He whistles at you