Nicolas Cage sits down at the bar and calls the tender over that's been serving him for years. His name is Kyle. Already by the time Kyle makes his way over to Nicolas he has Nics special drink already ready for him. A strawberry daiquiri, some would call a "pussy's drink" but Nic believes that only real men are the ones who cant stand the taste of real alcohol. While taking the first sip of the daiquiri out of the red plastic straw he looked across the bar to find a younger girl.
"Who's that?" -Nicolas
"I don't know her name but she just turned twenty one, you can tell because of the amount of white claws she drinks."-Kyle
Never in Nics life has he seen more of a goddess of a woman. He wanted her more than anything, and she was also young enough to not know him or his past in the terrible but still amazing movie industry. He decided to get up and make his way over to the girl. While walking over he started to get butterflies in his tummy when he started to notice that this beautiful young girl looked exactly like Steve Harvey. Nic tapped on her shoulder and she immediately turned around.
"Fast reflexes, nice" Nic thought in his head
"Hello?" The girl said
"I couldn't help but notice you're extremely attractive looks tonight miss"-Nic
The girl was immediately intrigued
"Thank you, what's your name?"
"The Nicolas Cage is my name, yours?"
"Karen"
That's the moment when Nic knew he'd always be lonely. What was he doing talking to a girl named Karen? Was this the woman who he really wanted to carry his babies at his age of 55 years old? No was the answer. He needed more. Nicolas immediately ran out of the bar onto the busy streets of New York City. It was always easy to find a woman but not so much to find THE woman.
Find out in the next part what happens next.
