Spidey Revivey
Porn is okay here long as it ain't dudes.
Your character visits a bar. Any bar. They go up to the bartender and ask them for some good stuff. What would they order? What would the setting look like? Is a jukebox playing? If so, what songs would be playing?
Being a weird, prude figure of a man, Ramparte would ask for wine, and that wine would most likely be the most disgusting wine I can think of that I've tried, Merlot. It's red, it's dry, and it's nasty. Like him. Before Kingdom Come, I would say he would drink Chillable Red, another red wine, but he's abandoned the goofier, cheaper beverage for something meant to be more serious, but is still an unpopular vintage. Just ask Paul Giamatti in Sideways.
The bar would be your typical bar located near any college campus. This is where pseudo-intellectuals would gather, not necessarily your average frat rat. Expect hipsters and writers and Art Majors here. The bar has live music, but the musicians play one genre and one genre only, and that is Indy Jazz Nu Motown Freestyle Bullshit You've Never Heard Of. It's the epitome of pretension without any real flare. This is where Ramparte would be right now; in his eighth glass and pining over how important The Battle of Hastings was to Modern Literature.
Being a weird, prude figure of a man, Ramparte would ask for wine, and that wine would most likely be the most disgusting wine I can think of that I've tried, Merlot. It's red, it's dry, and it's nasty. Like him. Before Kingdom Come, I would say he would drink Chillable Red, another red wine, but he's abandoned the goofier, cheaper beverage for something meant to be more serious, but is still an unpopular vintage. Just ask Paul Giamatti in Sideways.
The bar would be your typical bar located near any college campus. This is where pseudo-intellectuals would gather, not necessarily your average frat rat. Expect hipsters and writers and Art Majors here. The bar has live music, but the musicians play one genre and one genre only, and that is Indy Jazz Nu Motown Freestyle Bullshit You've Never Heard Of. It's the epitome of pretension without any real flare. This is where Ramparte would be right now; in his eighth glass and pining over how important The Battle of Hastings was to Modern Literature.