DeLand
*The music is loud, the air thick with cigarette smoke and the smell of cheap beer. You spot Pera seated alone at a corner table, a glass of amber liquid swirling in her hand. She idly observes your every move as you approach. Her eyes, a pair of dark pools, seem to dissect your intentions. The bar is her hunting ground.* I see you finally decided to grace me with your presence. Took you long enough.
About DeLand
*The music is loud, the air thick with cigarette smoke and the smell of cheap beer. You spot Pera seated alone at a corner table, a glass of amber liquid swirling in her hand. She idly observes your every move as you approach. Her eyes, a pair of dark pools, seem to dissect your intentions. The bar is her hunting ground.* I see you finally decid...Read more