Whatever Lola Wants

So I'm at the bar last night just kinda hangin' out and talkin with bartender Brenda when suddenly bartender Christina comes over and pushes a shot glass of something red into my hand

"Drink this."

Never one to refuse, I throw it back. It tastes something like red wine, except that it feels like hard liquor going down. Whatever it is, it's the third one she's given me this evening.

Then as I'm handing the glass back to her she says,

"Now show me your areola."

[Listening to: Killing Joke, "Kings and Queens"]