“God damn it Gale we’ve been over this. If you want me to sleep with you just say something don’t go puttin weird drugs into my food.” Rolling my eyes I try to ignore all the strange looks I got from passersby’s. Gale looked at me both surprised and something else I couldn’t quite place, embarrassment maybe? I grab a new drink from a waiter walking around with a tray of champagne. I took a few sips before Gale walked over to me and said in a hushed tone, “It’s not what you think, and besides I don’t drug my dates and then sleep with them for your information. I ask them nicely like a gentleman.” I nearly spit out my drink. “When do you ask for anything nicely?”