Blue Ribbon
Nervously, I looked around, searching for more napkins but found none left.
"Hey, Jacob, can I get some paper towels over here?" Mr. beautiful jackass called for the bartender on my behalf, "Also, a glass of club soda would do well."
"Coming right away, buddy."
Buddy?
He settled his gaze back on me, "Don't worry, I got a way to remove the stain."
My eyebrow raised, "It better work," I looked down at the obvious stain and pouted, "First time wearing it, seven hundred pounds down the drain."
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