Bad Man (part 1)
On Friday night I go hunting. Not shooting animals but snaring women. I have five bars that I go to, I chose a different one each week. The bars are chosen by me because of their clientele. They have dancing, which attracts women, they do not allow large parties of men, which cuts down any rowdiness and fighting. They attract couples and gooseberries and groups of women out celebrating. These are perfect hunting grounds for me. Tonight I am at The George, large area not too crowded, lots of people having drinks, conversations and will shortly start dancing. I have slipped the security guy 20. There isn’t a queue tonight but if I need to be a VIP another time, then I have a friend. I stand at one end of the bar, most people …