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condensation runs in rivulets to form a puddle at the foot of the glass a barmaid's finger imprints still show in their disturbed path bubbles rise to the surface to join the communion of froth through amber liquid grain hops yeast water a quartet brewed to perfection one of the oldest beverages of man an innocent in our drug and adrenaline fuelled world going for a beer with the lads do you fancy a pint? just a quick one social, classless, acceptable vice five thousand years in the making
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Dec 29, 2019
Dec 29, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
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condensation runs in rivulets to form a puddle at the foot of the glass a barmaid's finger imprints still show in their disturbed path bubbles rise to the surface to join the communion of froth through amber liquid grain hops yeast water a quartet brewed to perfection one of the oldest beverages of man an innocent in our drug and adrenaline fuelled world going for a beer with the lads do you fancy a pint? just a quick one social, classless, acceptable vice five thousand years in the making
nigdaw
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Dec 29, 2019
Dec 29, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
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