The barman kept the gla.s.s filled whatever it was, making a loud thud sound on the counter, half of the drink almost spilled onto the counter."This?". I ask with my lips partially raised.
"This is gonna give you huge b.a.l.l.s". He grins and watches as I quickly grab the gla.s.s and pour everything once.
"Grrrrrl". I growl as I take down the rrr bitter but somehow cool feeling in my throat. " I think this mmm... is heavily flavored with hops". I grin.
He smiles and watches surprisingly as I push the gla.s.s to his face. "More?". He asks, I nod. "Looks like someone"s got something to drink off the chest". He laughs and sips from his own gla.s.s. I couldn"t help but stare at his manly tattooed face.
I"m already burning up at just two gla.s.s of this s.h.i.+t."What the heck is this?". I ask him when he walks to attend to another sucker with a heavily tattooed body. Whom I noticed was the same guy who stumbled on my way here.