She was a Bartender but I didn't know she was gonna be a Witch..
witch
/wiCH/
Noun
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Verb
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This particular gift was wrapped in (almost) a see through summer dress with delicate spaghetti straps. It was hot outside and in, and being sway by the music, cold drink, a fan overhead, and the subtle hint of her soap cleansed body; you knew something was going to happen. But it not this night, at least not with her. As I sat and ordered drinks from her and tried to strike a conversation in this little dive in the gut of Palma de Mallorca. Where we were told not to go, in comes this beautiful girl with a sass about her and a refreshing spunk. Later I found out that the bartender and (lets just say her name is) Marcella, were of the same age. It's funny how having a job makes you seem older or more mature. Marcella epidemically had no choice but to make I contact with me since I was only one of two at this point. The second would be Isabel the Bartender. This was a nice gift considering that I was use to being stuck on a vessel with five thousand swinging dicks for a month at a time. This wouldn't last. It seemed like the pretty gal Marcella had a tracking device because before I could order another drink, the whole bar was filled with sailors, locals and me. Great!
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