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Whiskey was one of the few alcohol he could actually say he liked—though "liked" was a relative term.

It was more palatable compared to the other odd-tasting liquors he'd tried.

The sweet aroma of honey and vanilla hit his nose first.

The first sip was sharp, tingling on his tongue, but that sensation quickly gave way to the mellow sweetness of malt sugar.

Other than the fact it couldn't double his happiness the way cola could, drinking whiskey really w ...

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