On all my encounters I've only accepted a drink on two occasions. For some reason, I'm wary of being offered a drink. I start having these things thoughts that; maybe they've put something in my drink and then I'll pass out and then they'll fucking rob me!
I know, I know. It's all in my head. But hey, there's a tiny chance right? Think about it. It's a horrible world. Anything could happen. Especially if you go to an incall to a girl with inadequate reviews and there's a pimp lurking around.
Funny story; the first time I ever accepted a drink, she gave me hot water! I don't think she was aware. I didn't say anything, I just drank it. And guess what? She was Romanian too! Haha, I know Romanians are looked down upon. I accepted another drink the second time I went to see her and this time it was a green smoothie. Looked like poison in the glass.