A
female friend was being bothered By a dude at the bar a while back. She bought him a Prarie Dog. He was in his glory for a short time "Hey, this chick bought ME a drink" until he
downed it. He subsequently abandoned his advances.
After a few drinks, say at a party, the testosterone can flow and initiate the old "Double Prarie Dog Dares". This happened at my wedding
reception.