A real conversation at the bar. There are two kinds of men: one who is not measured (1) and one who is not measured (2)
1: and out and out. The one who cries and cries in a horizontal position becomes sweet, soulful and unwilling to experiment.
2: - Well, I't look at her... even under the fly.
1: Of course, you’t get caught up, but why? Because I can drink more of you.