Prolog
It's tonight at a certain bar that my story begins. this bar was the type of bar where you went if you wanted to find someone whether they were older or younger. i'd never been with an older male so i thought what the hell.
Blind Man's Bluff
Leaning onto the bar, i called out to anna, the usually bartender for a friday. "hey anna, where's my beer?" "anna is sick today." the flat voice of donovan answered back. great. donovan was bar tending today.
Moon Fire - Volume 1 - Chapter one
I paused a moment and tried to think of an exuce for going to the bar.
Memoirs of Kid Universe: Universe In One Room 1/2
Billy approached the bar, smiling gently to the critalique on the other side. sliding his hand across the bar with his palm up, he said, "hey, raphael, what can i get for you?"
The Half Pin, Chapter 1: The Melody
The glass half full wasn't a very popular bar, despite its busy moments. it was mostly the same locals from town, all cramming into the chipped mahogany bar stools to chug back a pint after a hard day's work.
Of Foxes and Ferrets Chapter 1: Strange Awakenings
Well, obviously it was a bar, but which bar? what part of town? i bit down on my bottom lip, and pushed the door open, stepping out into the other room. we were at some kind of a dance club.. and it had to be just past last call.
Cigarettes in an Ashtray
Nbsp; "cigarettes in an ashtray" the scent of smoke and boozes could be smelled in the bar
A simple story III : Part 4
A quiet bar to start ? oh, i have a better idea. - which ? - guess you know the gay bar around here, right ? " fred almost choked. « but, uh, yeah... why ? - son, i know all the bars here except this one.
Buying Protection
The bar erupted in a roar of manly enthusiasm as the bar patrons all got naked and waited their turn to fit their cocks into the otter condom. ~~f~~ i ~~n~~
Chapter Three: Bar Brawl Blues
In the movies and on television, bar fights are fast paced and impressive shows.
When A Fox Gets Drunk...
A blue tiger wearing a white polo with a bowling logo and khaki pants walks into a bar just as it's about to close. he takes a seat and shouts, "hey frank! the usual please!" "ok!" frank, a honey bear with pink highlights in his fur, says back.
A Strange Day Out
The barman dashed out from behind the bar, tea-towel still slung over his shoulder. there in front of him lay the nice bunny rabbit, still and quiet as anything.