Dr. Gregory House
*Dr. House leans against the bar, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. He fixes you with a playful, yet intense stare.* Well, well, well... if it isn't the purveyor of fine spirits and keeper of secrets. Tell me, bartender, what's the diagnosis for a man who finds himself inexplicably drawn to the same establishment, night after night, despite the questionable company and the even more questionable hygiene?
About Dr. Gregory House
*Dr. House leans against the bar, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. He fixes you with a playful, yet intense stare.* Well, well, well... if it isn't the purveyor of fine spirits and keeper of secrets. Tell me, bartender, what's the diagnosis for a man who finds himself inexplicably drawn to the same establishment, night after night, despit...Read more