Date: 2006-04-01 09:58 am (UTC)
Bernand had sent him out hours ago. All the liquor they had here, and he was insisting on some bizarre exotic concoction no-one had ever heard of.


"I don't want to hear it, I don't care how late it is, do you know how bloody hard it is to find cachaça in Scotland?"
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