“Nectar, bittersweet - like the last kiss on the lips of a discarded mistress, is the secret charm of my existence; green as the moon’s light on a forest pool it glimmers in my glass; eagerly I quaff it, and, as I drink, I dream.” — Marie Corelli.
I LOVE this bottle design.
Oh, and I don’t mind the Absinthe either!
Stranger & Stranger: No. 12 Absinthe
Woman cheers Knicks win, LAPD bursts in and kills her dog
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[image: LAPD]
A Black woman yelled, "Oh my god," because the Knicks won, someone called
the LAPD, and police reportedly responded by bursting into her apar...
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