The group who occupied the table just left - judging from how wet the table is when we got here. While waiting for the waitress to wipe the table, I told him that in so many bars and clubs of this humid island, there are so many idiots who spent money for the attention of the girls or to flock to where the girls are on certain nights. Hoping to get them wet below, but in the end all these pathetic guys are only capable of wetting the table top, wetting the pack of cigarettes I left on the table, moisting only the beer coaster.
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