Just A Hook-Up?

I had walked for almost two hours, and was amazed by the eclectic nightlife all around the city, which obviously made me walk for that long, until I came upon a bar.

Crane's Bar downtown was at spring street, and I had walked up to there without even realizing it.

The street parking lots were filled up with night visitor's cars. Crane's Bar Downtown, as they say an intimate saloon residing in a once bank vault serving its beverages within an atmospheric setting.

I opened the door and climbed up the stairs to meet a fun, and cozy basement bar, with hits from the DJ moderately hovering around the room. It was pretty tight inside, but comfortable enough.

It had a touch of class, and a step above the average dive, with a handpicked, rotating beer selection, and shiny lights permised around.

I walked up to the bar and sat in the chair near the counter.

The blonde, short haired bartender brought a tumbler and poured in liquor.

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