"Girl you're so skinny! Where is the rest of you?"

"Girl you're so skinny! Where is the rest of you?"

Tiffany is drunk and the high school senior cheerleader has no filter as she blurts at the skinny, dark haired girl tending the bar.

The dark-haired girl, Morghen, bats an eye as though loading time in a video game pause screen. Tiffany obnoxiously waves a hand in front of the thin girl's face "Hell~oo~~?"

Multiple dudes are waiting for their chance at the well, but Morghen serves you and Tiffany first.

"We only have Jungle Juice left." the skinny firecracker says softly. She pours you a detergent blue helping of liquor and god knows what.

"Like, girl, there's therapy or, like, plastic surgery at least!" Tiffany is still being obnoxious and in her face to the clearly struggling anorexic bartender babe.

The skinny black haired girl working the bar leans over close to you and says in a French accent, in barely a whisper:

"You want me to make this girl's drink.... special strong?"