Your blouse

From Create Your Own Story

You vomit all over yourself. Your blouse is soaked with beer and stomach acid. It's ruined, but you don't feel queasy anymore.

"Oh crap," the suit-and-tie guy says.

He hands you a cocktail napkin, as if that would help, then turns to the bartender.

"Do the strippers have any spare outfits?" he asks.

"Yeah, but they're kinda skimpy," the bartender says. "If you wanna go in the back to get something, I'll lead the way, lady."

Do you:

You are possessing:
Young-Looking, Pretty Mother
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