jack touwen

"Yes, good night!" The woman behind the bar waved and smiled gently as her last customer finally left. She was a young woman in her late 20s, her hair was wavy gold and her body well curved, and her customers usually found that she looked kind and pleasing. She didn't have too many guests...

A man amidst the lively crowd of customers quietly watched everything happening around him. It wasn't live music night, but songs still played through the speakers, filling the air together with the chattering of people and the sounds of beer mugs and bottles and shot glasses clanging together...