When I was still a teenager, I always wondered why women kept on visiting the saloon like it was another place of worship. On my count, at least these women visited the saloon 2-3 times on average every month.

It was something that always baffled my mind until one day when I braved up my beardless head and asked one these women as to why they frequented the saloon. At the time, I wasn’t so much interested in knowing the why but rather how much money they spent each time they hit the saloon.

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