Gin on an empty stomach
      Much to my brother's chagrin, yes, I do love the taste of gin.  To me, it tastes like soda-pop.  Anyway, without having eaten for twenty-four hours, I take delight in the excruciating burning now suffusing my stomach.   Gin and orange juice.  My half-gallon is rather more depleted than I had thought it would prove in the morning.  A wee bit more diminution.  Life is good.
    
    

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Bombay?
Not quite. Think cheaper, a lot cheaper. My brother calls it paint thinner.
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