Chelsea tootled down the streets and finally stopped the car at the entrance of a small tavern.
When people were extremely depressed, alcohol was a very good thing to dispel their dejection.
Chelsea could drink a lot, but no matter how good she was at it, it was too much since she mixed wine and spirits and drank them all.
She drank quickly and urgently, and she didn't even order any food. At first, the bartender thought that he would make a fortune tonight, but the more Chelsea drank, the more afraid the bartender became.
He was afraid that something would happen to Chelsea if she drank too much.
So when Chelsea finished the drink in her glass, the bartender stopped her, "Miss, you've already drunk a lot. Why don't you order some dishes? Our hamburger is very delicious."
"I'm not hu
