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04-12-05
i remember drinking it after a few beers and it was pretty good tasting. he only made enough for like a glass or 2 so i never got a chance to drink it again.
You can look at it as a metaphor for the fleeting nature of human life, or just chalk it up to my being a sick, bloodthirsty monster. Either way, it's all the same.
I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed person
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