The incandescent shimmer of muddy clear high end vodka. It doesn't have to be, it can be the cheap shit too.
Don't read the news. Don't read the news.
Women are leading the charge. Women are leading the resistance. Women are being what they wanted her to be and they are being her themselves.
Don't read the news, you came here to be, to be alone.
I look to the one to my right thinking about how martinis make me regretful of the feelings I no longer hold in my hands. I would love to tell you more about these feelings but this story is not about me. So I disappear into the warped reflection of myself in my glass.
This is the place where women come to drink alone.
