She takes her Budweiser, slurps it down, and it is a repeat performance of the night before. She is all over ever guy and most of the furniture.
Then she just picks up her things and leaves.
So the THIRD night, the same crew of guys is in there and they are really mystified now, and they are wondering if she will come in again.
Sure enough, just before closing time, in she walks, looking preoccupied, but not self-conscious.
The bartender looks at the guys, everyone is suppressing giggles, and the batender says, "Another Budweiser tonight, ma'am?"
So Amber thinks for a second, and says ---