The bar was fairly packed, loud music and louder conversations.
I finally got to the front row at the bar itself, and waited, while an attractive young woman was next to me.
As I watched, a hurried man behind the bar looked at me.
"Yeah?"
I gestured to the woman, who quickly ordered two drinks then turned to me and spoke quickly as her drinks were being made.
"I'm here with my boyfriend, not interested."
I quickly nodded and let her leave, while I waited for another bartender who hadn't made cocktails right after picking up garbage in his hands.
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