"You walk into a bar and you find God. You walk into a bar and you find another girl. You walk into a..."

“You walk into a bar and you find God. You walk into a bar and you find another girl. You walk into a bar and find God in that girl and somehow she sees him, too. Holding your hand.  Walking your feet in her direction. You walk into a bar and you fall in love and love looks like every apology you couldn’t say, and love looks like redemption and forgiveness and it looks like this girl with her hands on your body, between your thighs, licking your mouth open with hers. You fall in love with God and that girl becomes yours. You fall in love with that girl and God finds you, holding his hand, against all odds, smiling into that eternal light.”

- Azra.T., Holy Bars