I walked into the bar with my cowboy hat low. Dressing up like a true cowgirl is the only part of this mission I like. That, and the men here with their southern drawl... Ouu!
Huston is on an all-new level. I've never been here before, but I love it. Especially the outfits. I'm wearing a pair of tight and very short jean shorts. Along with a white tanktop that covers my boobs, but the rest is fringe. It matches my big cowgirl hat.
And no one has even batted an eye at me. I love it! It feels like freedom.
"What can I get for ya, darlin'?" The bartender asked.
Wow, I'll never get used to that accent. All their voices are so low too. Not to mention how attractive most of them are.
Like this bartender. His black hair that's hanging in his hazel eyes. That crooked smile and crooked nose...
