Wytch

I don’t smoke, can’t stand the smell. I did try when I was a lad, it didn’t take. I even tried clove cigs for a bit.

Took me a lot longer with alcohol. Family history and trauma put me off trying until much later in life. But I’ve since developed a particular taste for red ales, rich bold stout, fruity cocktails, hard ciders, and a number of complex spirits.

I had to shed that restrictive upbringing and get more in touch with my own tastes, which turned out to be surprisingly broad and nuanced.

¿Por qué no los dos?

Doesn’t understand, also doesn’t care. Coal and oil paid for his loyalty.

This is incredible.