A story from me, your superstar barmaidđ„°Well, the day promis..
Added 2025-04-23 08:22:11 +0000 UTCA story from me, your superstar barmaidđ„°
Well, the day promised to be ordinary. I woke up thinking: âToday Iâll just pour a couple of cocktailsâŠâ
Yeah, right.
I go behind the bar, wink at myself in the reflection - my hair is done, my lips are shiny, my mood is at the level of ânow itâs going to be funâ. In my left hand is a jigger, in my right is a bottle of whiskey, and I look like Iâm not just going to pour, but put on a performance with special effects. I turn on the âI am the main threat to boredomâ mode đ
The first cocktail I make is for myself. Why not? I need to get inspired.
I mixed whiskey, a little orange bitters, a drop of syrup and⊠a pinch of my charm.
Tasting.
And I think, "Oh my God, why aren't you here yet to try this miracle and tell me how amazing I am?" đ
Then a guy comes up to me and asks for something "classic." And I look at him and say,
- Baby, classics become art with me.
He blushed. I didn't đ
So if you suddenly feel like you're missing some warmth, fun, and a little fire, know that somewhere out there there's a girl who holds a jigger like it's the whole truth of life... and waits for you to come and say,
- Pour me yourself. A full glass. đ
So, do you want a cocktail? Or me? đ
