Little Talks

"whiskey... give me a bottle of whiskey, not in those small glasses, okay?", fox said in his usual voice. "sir, uh, we don't... we don't serve whiskey in glasses.... er, i mean, uh, w-we serve them in glasses, but we don't serve them in bottles...".

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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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The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 4]

He drunkenly grabbed onto the glass of whiskey tightly before letting it splash against his face and run down the side as he drank it.

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Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 2

"don't sweat it," kane told him smoothly before taking another sip of his whiskey.

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Ribbons - Part One

He pulled out of the small backpack on his back, some whiskey. he grabbed my shirt roughly, and threw me down on the bed. i tried to get up, but he pushed be back down, and took the whiskey.

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(you're... someone else)

I taste whiskey. i'm handcuffed to a folding chair, in a survivalist's bunker. i smell gunpowder. chase lies on the floor, staring up at me as the light goes out of his eyes. i taste whiskey.

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A Chance Encounter

Rj sat down a glass of what barry assumed was whiskey in front of her.

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6. Will You Be My Second?

"_ hrvalye was not a whiskey connoisseur. he didn't have a favorite. nor was he a whiskey drinker of any kind, despite cecina ordering him some house swill for consolation. he smirked in an attempt to dodge, _"that, fair gentle, i can divulge later.

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Flying Mile High Chapter 10

"bravo whiskey india 2 r. n.". "bravo whiskey india. follow the cessna 152 to runway 29er left". gwen looked ahead and spotted joe's plane around 10km ahead of her. "follow the cessna 152 to runway 29er left, bravo whiskey india.".

Away A Home

Some days went by in a flash, mixed in a blur of hunger and whisky. others days just bogged down, usually when she ran out of money and whisky. david did return a few weeks later, showing up one night at her nest where she slept.

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Devil's Marvel --Kaptel 7--

He moved his hand to grab the whiskey glass on his night table, but it was empty.

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