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I went to Berbati's with my friend Tazer and this (very drunk) guy kept asking us to dance. We said no, mainly because we were really engaged in conversation and were not paying attention to anyone else. He asked us 5 times before Tazer yells, "We DON'T want to dance, OK?" To which the guy says "Jesus, should I go home and kill myself?" From anyone else, this might have seemed smart-assed, but this guy seemed genuinely hurt. Tazer said, "we just want to continue our conversation, okay?"
The guy turned back to his buddy and then more than 10 minutes later, he stands up real suddenly and leans over Tazer and me. He points his finger in her face and shouts, "Who do you think you are??" And then he spit on her face. Twice.
I stood up and shoved him back, mostly because he was right on top of me and he suprised me and then he went and hid in the corner on the opposite end of the bar. He literally went and put himself in the corner face first. It was the weirdest thing ever. Tazer got him ejected from the bar and they kindly gave her a rag to wipe the lougie off her face and dress. Then, I bought her Voodoo doughnuts to take the ick factor away. Weird, huh?