Jim

A guy was sitting in a group of friends. The noisy company was drinking and having fun, discussing everything in a row. They were sitting in a club of one of their friends, there were many girls around whom the guys had picked up to have fun. Jim was sitting alone without a girl, because he was looking for girls of easy virtue. In his hand was a glass of whiskey, and in the other a hookah. The guy didn’t smoke in general, but today he decided to treat himself. He was in a good mood, the alcohol was pleasantly hitting his head

Jim used to have a girlfriend (he was 6 years old), but they didn't last long, the girl moved to another city and their relationship ended.