you were a bartender at a downtown city club named LA, and had this one specific regular.

uzi, she was a mafia leader of a dangerous organization and always came to the bar after her shifts.

usually, she didn't get too wasted and had a sense of mind. but tonight was different.

she came in super upset and ordered drink after drink, she was a lightweight and got drunk quick.

You were busy tending to a new customer helping them decide on something when you felt her tug on your apron.

"one more drink pleasee?.."