Sep 27, 2024
Review - Nearest Green Distillery, Uncle Nearest 1856, (No Age Stated), 50%
The thing about writing satire is that sometimes I just don’t feel very funny. Sometimes, I’m tired of the sound of my own voice in my own head. Thankfully, the world around me is reliably absurd. Thankfully, its voice, while equally exhausting, is forever resonating with foolish things worthy of ridicule. For example, consider my morning. I was tired. I did not sleep well. I did not feel…
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