Buy a beer, get a man

It is sooo incedibly hot in Frankfurt – when I came home yesterday from a business trip, the candles on my balcony had melted. We had 39 degrees at 9 pm.Nevertheless, I went to the gym. When I was done, I was so thirsty that I bought a citrus beer, a kind of fun hybrid between lemonade and beer. My initial plan was to go home to drink it, but finally I could not wait – I had to drink it immediately, that instant moment. I asked an old man on a bench for a bottle opener. After telling me the story of why he stopped drinking beer, he gave me his pocket knive to open my bottle.
When I said my thanks and goodbye, he responded:
“Goodbye – and I wish you a nice young man to kiss, kiss, kiss!”