I sit with the boys at the bar. Behind the bar stands a guy sitting and tired of drinking a glass after a glass. Approximately forty minutes later, when he was mature, he went to meet the company of girls.With the girls he talked, but none of them could pull out the bar stand, said they had a company and all that. It is worth noting that the boy was gentle and very polite. And then to the company of the girls came guys, well, some of them, apparently, told about the "romeo" behind the stand. One of the guys stands up, goes to this "romeo" and you can see that he is starting to specifically attack. Well "Romeo" sits quietly, does not shake, does not even respond to that. At this time, half the bar is already looking at them. Sad whether indifferent, or that "Romeo" communicated with their girls, the boy just poured a glass on his head. The bar closes instantly. Here 'Romeo' has burned up what I am still in: just standing up and shouting 'Demasia!'!"He puts the boy in his cheek. He, of course, falls without feelings, and "Romeo" with a sad look pays off and leaves. The next weekend, in the same bar, I saw him with one of the girls he was talking to.