Belle Means Beautiful
We never drink liqueurs. They're too sweet, thick and cloying. Oh, there are ancient bottles of Grand Marnier and B & B in the back of the liquor cabinet, bought because we needed two tablespoons in a dessert of some kind and then forgotten, but if we're going to sip something after dinner, we want it to be port with cheeses or a tipple of single malt s…
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