She: What do you like to drink?
Me: Scotch
She: Really?
Me: Really.
She: Why Scotch?
Me: Because at the end of the day, I need something just as hard, just as biting. I need to shutter.
She: Shutter is right. I don’t know how you can stand it.
Me: The Scotch is easy. But not the days.
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