Brooklyn Bar Adventure
At "Buttermilk" somewhere north of The Verrazano Bridge..
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It's hard for me to avoid pissing off men I have to talk to.
The bartender here hates me. Because I have taken over his bar.
It's humorous.
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Yeah i can't help being ever so slightly disrespectful to all males.
Enough we both know I am. But not enough for them to do anything about it.
I love it.
I love you, girls.
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To be continued..
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Okay! So I'm alive and not really hungover. it's the next morning.
I would call that a successful campaign event and an unsuccessful find true love event.
I had several favorite parts of the evening.
But my favorite favorite part was being the block and tackle for a very beautiful.blonde damsel, that got stuck between a homeless drunk and me.
You m'lady got to watch me dispatch "the bum". I was gently terryifying to him and totally gallant for you!
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The men who bother you in New York have never gotten any pushback it seems. Because when I give it, they are surprised. And when they leave and bother somebody else, they don't get any from them.
I know you hate being accosted so I am doing my best to fix it for you every opportunity I can.
Just because they're homeless and a miserable person doesn't mean they deserve sympathy. First, they have to show some basic human decency and not get in your face while intoxicated and/or begging.
Because all you want is for them to go away. So you either have to cave or growl, and I don't mind growling for you.
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A bunch of guys talked to me while I was sitting there, which was yeah, good for my stage appearance. But I didn't get any fans of the feminine variety.
You're the only voters I want to talk to girls. Only your voices matter to me.