The Scent Of Rust, Prologue

He longed for a good montecristo to fill sharpen the roundness of the whiskey, to meld with the flavours of the malt whiskey in his mouth. oh well, he'd just have to make do with the cigarettes back in the car. footsteps, and a gasp.

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Hurricane Kim Chapter 8

But reached for the untouched glass of whiskey awaiting the police chief and downed it with a toss of her head before she held it out for alex to refill it.

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Three Furs, One House

I barked at him, causing him to jump and spill almost half of the whiskey on himself. i started laughing at him, watching him uselessly try to wipe himself down. "i'll get you another one. hold on."

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Flotsam

He liked the old man with the dark skin and the whiskey the most. that man always talked him as if the man knew him. if he stayed on the beach late, he'd always go sit by that man. he wasn't going to stay late on that night, though.

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The Long, Cold Dark, Chapter I: Cliquot

I raised my brows and knocked back the whiskey. "just work stuff," "care to elaborate?" the jackal replied. "er, not really," i said, working to avoid andy's inquisitive gaze. "aw, c'mon!

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Marooned on Tashoo, Chapter 37

XXXVII Preparations (Day 369 on Tashoo) (Afternoon) As the three of us walked back to Ara's house, Naka asked me, "I cannot believe you succeeded in getting the Ka'yno to challenge you. That was your plan from the moment you walked into the...

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Marcus Moore's Atlas of Idessa

Today the valley is famous for its foundries and distilleries, crafting the best cannons and whiskey that money can buy. as a destination, the city has only grown more exciting in recent years.

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Diary of Balto Mercer Ch1 Part 4

"excuse me; could you get my friend here some whiskey?" "thank you." "i just thought you deserved one, considering you haven't had one in ten years." i quickly got my whiskey, and quickly downed it, reveling in the buzz of my old friend.

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Spooklunking

The black lab was trying to put away the lingering effects of a nasty hangover, and felt like anyone who saw him would notice his tired eyes and catch a few whiffs of the whisky from the previous night's party.

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Not So Romantic First Date , Part 3

Not so romantic first date, part 3 franky, erick, and carlos all stood there shocked with what they have just heard. "its..its in the us?!..how far from us.." franky asked with fear and terror in his tone. mike just looked outside the window and tried...

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The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Two

The gravelly voice broke through kulgan's trance, and he jumped, spilling whiskey across the table and onto the floor.

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One door closes...

The cap has a small hole in it, stick it into the whiskey barrel, put your finger over the hole, and voila, you have a sample. poor george got really, really drunk... and experienced. and hungover."

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