When I stepped through the door, the sharp odor of gin hit me. Charlie was drowning his sorrows, and they apparently were dying hard.

Marcia Muller
Marcia Muller (b. 1944) American author
Edwin of the Iron Shoes, ch. 7 (1977)

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