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Jan 2016
Aged to perfection in a dank dark cellar. Made from dark purple grapes from Spain. Soaked up by Oaken barrels until it is of a fine Amber hue. Spirits given to warm the heart and lighten the spirit. Some bear a sweet flavor while others burn like fire. Bottles of cheer for the weary and poor of spirit. Something to be embraced with caution, but to be sought when good friends come near.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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