You walk into the bar and sit down and order two beers. You gulp them down. You look over to see an older woman sitting a few stools down smoking a cigarette. She turns and smiles at you. Your stomach rumbles, your now starving. ” Excuse me!” The bartender. “Are you going to pay for those beers or what?” You drunkenly reach into your pocket. “On me” The woman drops a few bills on the bar. “Why thank you, you didn't have to do that.” you say. You realize this could be your chance. “No problem, I know a cuite when I see one.” she smiles again showing her yellow teeth. You cringe.”Hey want to go grab some grub with me? I know some places” she asks.