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sweating at il santo bevitore


A short two-minute walk from our apartment was a small local bar called Il Santo Bevitore, quietly perched on the canalside, and when everyone fell asleep after a long day’s Italian travel I went for a stroll in the sultry lagoon evening, thick gloops of summer rain plopping down unexpectedly, while the dark water crept up from the canals and over the pathways and into doorways. 234 more words

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The heterosexual was the only one hitting the J&B at this stagey argue-a-thon.

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Chris Eigeman eagerly awaits his J&B.

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Robert Bresson made sure his final film would feature a subtle bottle of J&B.

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We’re glad “I’m very sorry, sir” came before the drink order.

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