The penultimate 3words are: SPIN – FAIR – SQUIRM.
My ongoing story is:
Sandy leaned back in her seat, taking her Bud with her. She watched Danny squirm, a little surprised that he was, and chugged the rest of the beer, then she heaved out a sigh and leaned forward again, placing the bottle on the table, then laying it on its side.
Danny up-nodded. “What you doing?”
“Ever play spin the bottle?”
“Like truth or dare?”
Sandy laughed. “Just that, yeah.” She held his eye and set the bottle spinning. “Whoever it stops on-”
“Assuming it does?”
“Yeah, assuming that.”
“Whoever it is, speaks first.”
Danny watched it spinning. “Sounds fair.”