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so. lets talk first night meeting absinthe. a nice aquaintance. imagine that person you see from a distance, knowing they taste like black liquorice (which you hate) and then being introduced with a solid and forceful sip, only to realize, black liquorice has its own personal and extremey unique upside. naturally one must throw sugar all over this person, and chase them with red bull, but later that night, theres a new found appreciation for the fellow. drunk is the wrong word. its surely intoxicating, but most definitely not drunkenly intoxicating. anyway. i feel a bit like this is getting inane, so, ill shut the hell up.