The whiskey kicked like a mugger. — Ken Bruen, Blitz
The whiskey kicked like a mugger. — Ken Bruen, Blitz
The whiskey kicked like a mugger. — Ken Bruen, Blitz
The whiskey kicked like a mugger. — Ken Bruen, Blitz
The whiskey kicked like a mugger. — Ken Bruen, Blitz
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The whiskey kicked like a mugger.

— Ken Bruen, Blitz
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