Here’s three varieties of the brown stuff in my bar currently. A bourbon, rye, scotch. All so good. Laphroaig if you haven’t tasted is a super peaty scotch. It tastes like a 50 year old leather wallet that’s been in the exhaust plume of a motorcycle then roasted on a campfire and splashed with cologne. And I mean that in the best way.
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