I do not want to drink this, I protest. Look at it. Would you want to drink the snake wine? There are snakes and small animals floating in that liquid. Like hairless flying squirrels. It got poured. I drank it. We won the tournament. Did I mention it was the only game I missed all year!? The winning cheer, "Franny, Franny, where the fuck is 
Franny!!?" Nina drank it and wanted more. Typical Nina.
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