Damn, what a nice chick. He's a little surprised she didn't just serve him the expensive one and fuck him over for it, and that shows on his face, but hey, he's not gonna complain. Hell, it even makes him a little more intrigued. He leans a little further over the bar, gaze momentarily roving over her.
"Depends," he says. "What's the deal with the Street Car? It worth the price?"
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"Depends," he says. "What's the deal with the Street Car? It worth the price?"