You took out $60 from the ATM, believing you were just meeting your buddies or co workers after work for a dr*nk. No, no you are not. I walk into the outside bar and your eyes are locked in a daze. I sit beside you to order a dr*nk when your mind starts racing with the possibilities of worshipping me. Legs, Feet, Tits.. you day dream of them all. Finally I speak to you, breathless you simply slide over $60 without saying a word. I take your money and walk away while you continue to fantasize about me. Guess you won't be getting a dr*nk with friends tonight.. you'll be enamored with me