Monty was sitting at the bar, his new favorite thing about Bali. He wasn't drinking too much in the fear that people to think he was some kind of drunk, but he did want the buzz that whiskey gave him. After a while, he began to feel a little alone, so when he saw someone walk near the bar, he turned and waved his drink at him. "How about joining me for a drink?" he called out at them. "everything here is fucking fantastic."









