WINE TASTING @ STEFAN’S
Robust, radiant...full of the overbearing
puss of a blind god bent on my destruction,
with the faint whiff of wood chips & pencil
shavings, & a pleasantly acidic after-taste...
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ha!...that image conveys good mouthfeel, plus notes of crab, sodium chloride, sidewalk chalk, hr giger posters...
Mouthfeel? Aren't you that band out of Atlanta?...
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