I am a sportsbar person. There's something with the carefree beer-driven rush one gets within its walls.
Best to go there with a buddy, down pitchers of your favorite draft, while watching the latest NFL game on
the big screen, all the while ogling not quite surreptitiously the chick with the million-dollar legs in the counter. It won't take long before you can't take it no more & approach her- hey, how about a one night stand?
A sportsbar. Sports. Heroes. Games. Adrenaline. Spirits.Real men. Real women. Sex.
That's our blog. Anything goes in our own private sportsbar.
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