Tossing the barmaid a $50 for another double scotch..."Keep the Change sweetie" I tell her. The winner's prize money from my last fight was quite the sum of cash...I light another Marlboro red, I keep watching Chrissy as she's obviously distracted by my presence. So distracted she's in a fight with another capable lady...(who's definitely been in a few fights before)...flapping her lips about me stealing money from B-stud.
"I steal men, not money, bitch!!" Deep inside I hope it's enough of a distraction for Katie to land another few slaps