Two shots, two vodkas and a cider? Wouldn't put a dent in me, but half a glass of wine has my girlfriend's eyes rolling around in her head...
Regardless, that description is f**kin heinous. If the accusations are legit, I don't want him anywhere near our club, no badly how bad we need him. I've hated watching us suffer for being the good guys, but this one is putrid.
(I'm not naive enough to think that things similar to this haven't happened before by pro sportsmen, but f**k...grabbing someone by the head, slapping them and then rubbing them up isn't something to be coy about)