What the Hell are You Doing?

'Can I get a double Laphroaig on the rocks please?' It started there. The bartender looked at me questingly. I'm used to that by now. I guess I just don't look like the girl who would order a smoky whisky. Apparently he wasn't that used to selling any kind of whisky apart from Jack or... Continue Reading →

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