Anne hits up the bar down by the pier, she hasn't been in here in over 5-6 years.
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She takes a seat at the bar and orders herself a drink, she's eyeing the bartender, he's rather cute.
She knows she wanted to look for a lovely lady tonight but this gentleman was looking right.
He pours her drink and slides it to her.
"Thanks cutie, I'm Anne by the way." She beams, taking a sip.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Clifton."
Anne decides to try chatting him up, giving him a little flirt.
"Sorry to burst your bubble Anne but I swing the other way." He says laughing nervously.
"Oh, sorry to bother you then." She says, clenching her teeth and awkwardly taking another drink.
She holds her face in her hand, sighing. Maybe she didn't know how to pick out men or meet men, maybe she was losing her mojo or maybe she should just stick to scoping out women like she had planned to do when she got here.
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