I just downed a concoction of lemon juice, gin, and cointreau, in descending order, and I feel really unsatisfied.
A piano, jazz-swing, but who are These New Puritans? The no-wave, polite, strange? Strange!
Then the slick and creeping that comes out so industrial, free, a gurgle, Sibyl.
I just downed a concoction of lemon juice, gin, and cointreau, in descending order, I would have preferred the beer.
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