Westminster, shaken not stirred.
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The Art of the Bar: some summer cocktails to ward off winter chill.
"Your story has kicked up quite a fuss around the office."
"Who's for a foxtrot?"
"Blessed art thou that are meek, but not you, my girl, who wears her heart upon her feet."
"Why do I have the feeling I'm not going to like this?"
Saint Joan, persecuted then as she would be today?
This is a decent place. You guys ruin it for everyone.
Dr. Weston will see you now.
"It's exhausting to be considered a wit." Perhaps, but lucky for us.