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what makes a good pub? which is your favourite pub/bar and why?
alt: most entertaining spat/meltdown on b3ta EVER?? bonus points for links.
alt alt: white or brown bread?
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 9:58, 273 replies, latest was 14 years ago)
A proper pub, which sold good, cheap beer and had a cracking juke box too. I fucking love that pub. Started drinking in there aged about 16-17 and was always chock full of student totty.
When I go out in Sunderland, I always end up there, even now I'm a sad, fat old man.
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I seem to miss all the proper meltdowns these days. Shoddy work 'cow
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50/50 bread at the moment. Trying to get the kids onto brown bread
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:01, Reply)
No kids, no televisions or silly machines with flashing lights.
My current favourite is the Hearsall Inn, which serves decent local beer at a reasonable price.
Alt: the next one (hopefully)
Alt alt: Brown.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:02, Reply)
As I'm a Coventry type - I might drag Pooflake along too. Thanks for the recommendation!
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:29, Reply)
Have you tried any of the Byatt's Brewery beers yet? There is usually one on at the Hearsall.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:32, Reply)
We'll have to arrange a meet though - there's a few Cov B3TANS.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:37, Reply)
pubs: something that is not a tedious chain and that is in a lovely old building with stripped floors, battered leather sofas etc. must also sell icy cold vodka and great sharer platters. sloaney pony in fulham is a great favourite.
alt: i enjoyed "the cat hater" unmasking himself as everyone's favourite sister-fucker because he couldn't resist the opportunity to announce that he had once gotten laid.
alt alt: depends what for. white for toast. granary for everything else. wraps better yet.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:03, Reply)
where he swore blind he was NOT bert, but a happily married man with a kid. totally weird to realise the whole lot was a lie!
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I lolled.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:17, Reply)
A pool table is a nice touch, but a beer garden is an even better one. Also, no poor people.
EDIT: The pub at the top of Dalton is one of the best pubs I've ever been to. Good food, well priced ales, huge beer garden, and during summer, you can cross the car park, and watch cricket being played, tis a great place.
Alt: Got to be Wormulus' one.
Alt Alt: White, every time.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:03, Reply)
but you live in macc....
....... however, you are the only one so far to post a link, so here, have a swipe point. spend it wisely.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:03, Reply)
Helped by the fact that despite the landlord being 70, he's hard as nails.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:05, Reply)
'Psycho Chomp
You look like a paperclip salesman and have a fucking stupid name, other than that you should stick to being the coolest person on QotW. What an accolade!
'
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:21, Reply)
is that he can't see it, so we're spared his endless pontificating about how he knows the MOST about EVERYTHING on EVERY SINGLE TOPIC because he's never left milton keynes but he can READ IT ALL ONLINE and that's JUST THE SAME AS REAL EXPERIENCE.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:25, Reply)
BTW -did you get the msg re cheese?
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:38, Reply)
oh yes i did thanks, v rude of me not to reply, yes just keep me posted!
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:43, Reply)
There's been loads. Adam, Sammi and Wombat spring to mind.
Wormulus done a good one too.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:03, Reply)
I have many favourite pubs and bars, different ones suit different types of evening. A particular favourite is Gordon's wine bar on Villiers St. I am also a big fan of this place for Sunday lunch in the country: www.thegoodpubguide.co.uk/pub/view/Shepherds-Crook-OX39-4RR
Alt: The cat hater being outed as Bert.
Alt alt: Depends. White bread for bacon sandwiches, granary bread with soup, brown bread with smoked salmon, etc.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:06, Reply)
1. Either no music or good music
2. Not too many people
3. Within two minutes’ walk from my house
4. Open fire in winter
5. Decent beer and food
6. Whites only
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:07, Reply)
My friend used to work in a pub with one, I'd spend Sunday evenings in there with her, the place was empty, it was great.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:08, Reply)
Most pubs serving food nowadays fall into two categories:
Shite pub grub, either microwaved or deep-fried
or Gastro pubs which serve over-priced food and neglect the pub side of things.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:11, Reply)
Absolutely terrific
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:16, Reply)
but actually some of the food at wetherspoons is ok. and i really like allbarone and the slug and the pitcher and piano.
god, the p&p used to do this sharer thing, it was a 20 piece combo of cheddar, mozzarella, brie and goats cheese, each batttered and deep-fried. can you imagine how many calories that must have had?!
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Ha ha
It contains 208% of your recommended daily fat in take
www.jdwetherspoon.co.uk/home/food/menu/breakfast/breakfast-9
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:50, Reply)
wow you feel strongly about your breads.
i would say wines, but i've seen you guzzle red, so.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:16, Reply)
but the responses are too amusing to delete.
Except this one
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:10, Reply)
Fosters, anyone under the age of 21 unless they are staggeringly attractive, all televised sport save football and cricket, old people who tut at piercings, minging barstaff and cunts.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:09, Reply)
Just to be spared the arse-aching tedium of having to listen to 'blokes down the pub' talking drivel about how 'we should never 'ave bought that donkey' etc.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:14, Reply)
For exactly that reason. I enjoy the bonhomie of wtching football in a pub but there's such a good chance that the bloke you accidentally strike up conversation will prove to be a bellend
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:18, Reply)
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I'd love to see some chavs turned away from a pub in tears following a succession of increasingly cutting insults concerning their life choices and personal hygiene
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I shall be watching as much of the six nations in the pub as I am allowed/ fits in with looking after my daughter.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:15, Reply)
The people who watch it are generally pleasant enough, but the sport itself bores me
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:20, Reply)
But I'll be happy enough as long as they don't turn the music right up at 8pm, the patrons aren't either old men or wankers and there's a decent selection of beer.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:14, Reply)
i don't think i ever saw a proper meltdown here, but you have some good moments
alt alt it depends, brown is good most of the tiem, but i like white for bacon sandwiches and that
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:15, Reply)
that's just me telling you to fuck off. a meltdown would be accusing X of being a shit fuck, Y of being a racist twat, Z of being a wife-beating imbecile, outing people's real names, posting photographs of people's cocks and then deleting my account.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:19, Reply)
reminds me though, your prediction was totally wrong about the boxing day tube strikes, they totally went ahead. and they ruined boxing day for lots of people. even the bbc called them "cynical". so now your words mean EVEN LESS than WORDS ON THE INTERNET.
how do you feel now, eh? nice and low, i bet. lower than a snake's arse.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:35, Reply)
hardly the end of the world was it? minor inconveniece for a few people wanting to do some shopping
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:37, Reply)
i don't know quite how much more serious you want this business to get.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:38, Reply)
no-ones boxing day was RUINED , the only person getting serious is rachelswipe
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:40, Reply)
have you asked every single person who had plans and had to change or cancel them? no. this is just factually inaccurate and frankly you can do better.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:45, Reply)
nothing was ruined, at best they'd have had to make slifght adjustments to there plans and find other arrangements for travel on a bank holiday
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:46, Reply)
That's the reason why we're in a financial mess, cause the underground in London went on strike for one day.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:48, Reply)
I HOPE THEY ROT AND DIE AND DOGS EAT THEM
even tho 99.99% of people would have just shrugged and stayed at home or got the bus instead
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:49, Reply)
How fucking dare they. I hope they get flogged.
while I fuck off on holiday
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:52, Reply)
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:04, Reply)
we can do that by way of consent. have them send over a tomlin order, and whatever distance you put in it, i'll add 1,000 miles.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:16, Reply)
and i would walk a thousand more
just to be the man that falls down
at your door
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:19, Reply)
let's make it 3,000 then.
in fact, 3,001.
this is like an e-bay bid.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:29, Reply)
This is kinda what I mean, good of you to remember something so pointless and bring it back up.
Well played.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:39, Reply)
she does come across as a woman in dire need of some evening primrose
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:36, Reply)
I would have to spill that shit.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:39, Reply)
if it goes over the year, i might break the gaz seal.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:40, Reply)
it would have been no music, quiet enough for me to get a table to myself that I could spread The Guardian out flat on, guest bitters, normal bar snacks and Sky Sports News on all day but, crucially, no live sport at all. Except possibly cricket. And a barman who controlled the music with an iron fist and had similar taste to me. So basically, it was The Swan.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:19, Reply)
The landlord showed me a button he had behind the bar which allowed him to skip any track that he didn't like that came on the jukebox.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:21, Reply)
The one pub I worke in didn't have a jukebox, luckily, just an old tape player that I could put what I wanted on. Or at least, when I was working the afternoon shift on my own I could anyway.
The hotel I worked in had Nat King Cole on a loop though. I am sure Nat King Cole doesn't really deserve to be hated quite as much as I hate him after that.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:24, Reply)
best name for a pub ever? as there seem to be a lot of swans flapping around here at the moment.
there's one near me called "the live and let live" which is quite cool. the actual pub is a total shithole though.
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The Cock in Cider
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:22, Reply)
It is on a street called Fawcett St and is locally known as:
The Force It Street Inn
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:26, Reply)
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:27, Reply)
I never went there.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:27, Reply)
Sadly there are no bestiality-related pub names to be had near it
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:28, Reply)
Which is absolutely no use whatsoever except you just reminded me of it.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:29, Reply)
I'd have knocked you up a lovely curry, you wouldn't even have tasted the rohypnol.
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Blood on the floor every night - frequented by some real headjobs from the local estate (dumping ground).
It was not a pleasant place at all. Was closed by the police with no chance of ever getting opened again.
Hope yours is more posh!
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:28, Reply)
but not much. i took the ex recently, as it was the only place serving past midnight that was really close, and he HATED it. mind you, he was the only one in there who wasn't a white shaven-headed ape
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:29, Reply)
That could be used as a pub rating system. I tend to look for these idiots as I walk in, if there's less than say 20% then there's a chance it could be a decent place. Above 20% and I don't generally stay for a second pint!
That being said, sometimes I stay just to make them feel uncomfortable - I've been told on many occasions I look like a copper!
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:34, Reply)
I didn't realise it was a chain. Ours was pretty rough, too.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:30, Reply)
especially for the toilets. It's not bad at all for a Spoons. I also like the Market Porter for Fruli and Font for cocktails. Actually, the Roadhouse for deadly happy hour too. And the neon DRUGS sign. I've got a picture of Monty with that.
White plastic toast is a thing of beauty. Not too keen on brown bread.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:21, Reply)
Using some creative censorship, we managed to get one of the signs on the wall to say 'minge'.
This amused me far more than it should have.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:22, Reply)
when you are next stuck in the library, as it's so near both of us.
but not when i am still on this stupid detox. how's your diary for april???
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:22, Reply)
Deadline is 23rd of April, so should be around a lot. I will put it in my diary with hearts around it.
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then we can drink through the pain of the exams/essays afterwards!
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:37, Reply)
run by a chap in his severnties who wears a three piece pinstrip suit every day, the till is brass and mechanical, there are two fires, no televisions and the closet you'll get to food is some pork scratchings.
alt: AdamQC was funny when Al and I spent all day baiting him.
altalt: brown in 90% of occasions, sourdough, ciabatta and bloomer are acceptable white bread substitutes
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:31, Reply)
there is no excuse for frequenting them
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:33, Reply)
and only then because i was desperate
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:38, Reply)
like a Little Barrymore in Darth's arse
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:43, Reply)
Oh god I've depressed myself I hate that song
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:49, Reply)
That's what I say now
Nonces, nonces who adore you
That's what I say now
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:55, Reply)
Not only is that song now swimming round my head, and probably will do all day, it's doing it with those lyrics.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:57, Reply)
If it's any consolation my day is now ruined.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:01, Reply)
it's loud, distracting and attarcts the kind of fat phlem spitting ,bonehead thugs who should be deposited North of hadrians wall for all ours sakes.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:36, Reply)
Every decent pub should be near a shit one that shows football so you can pop in if you want to see the game then head back to the decent pub as soon as it's over.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:38, Reply)
We hate everyone, we sometimes refuse to make tea because "this is a pub", we laugh at people who ask for a wine/cocktail/tea menu becuase "this is a pub", we wish death upon groups of five who come in with their Christian clothes and their individually paying for five 'half a squash please' orders because "this is a pub", and woe betide you if you come in at 3 mins to 11 and want to drag your night out til midnight.
We WILL put Judith Durham on the jukebox really loud and stare until you leave.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:42, Reply)
Easier to go via Liverpool than it is Wigan.
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1) It would be next door an aquarium so on one wall of the pub (going up 2 or 3 stories, the one or two higher ones having a balcony rather than a floor that goes from wall to wall.
2) The aquerium would have a good mix of sealife in it, including sharks that get feed every hour. People can lay bets down like what shark would get the steak first, or how many times the depressed turtle will circle the pool. People would make drinking games based on it.
3) It would serve lots and lots of cocktails, proper ones, none of these "No mint? Try Creme de meth instead" bullshits, we're talking about real cocktails.
4) Our drug dealers will be registered medical staff who know what they're doing and would even give advice like "Don't try an E, try blahblahdone and blahblahnite, it's much smoother high, and safer too", so people would get decent drugs and safely. They'll even be a menu with different cocktails of drugs. Think opium den style.
5) Our prostertues will be there because they want to be there, rather than being forced into it.
6) Live music will never be rediulously loud, and will include a guy at a peino, and people like "The Four Queers" from Jonathan Ross. Really relaxed and refined music, maybe even a girl with a harp. They'll also be comedy nights.
7) A big mix of different foods and platters, think food you don't need a knife'n'fork with. The most important one will be real proper double-fried chips and loads of home-made condiments.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:49, Reply)
Or at least as it used to be 4 years ago, I wouldn't know anymore.
It also has a cinema showing classic and cult movies on the top floor now, i believe.
(also, no sharks, but I assume that was a given)
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:51, Reply)
edit: Oh, yes I do. But it was shit.
Possibly better as a spoken joke...
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:53, Reply)
It was The Beford, The Exhibit and the ever changing Tapas place just the other side of the railway bridge. Which I suppose could conceivably now be The Grove.
Edit: Oh, I googled it, apparently it did exist, but I just didn't know about it.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 10:59, Reply)
It's been there for years: www.grovebalham.com/ I occasionally go to the Bedford as they get some good comedians upstairs. I don't know about the tapas place.
Edit: "The Grove has been around since 1877"
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:02, Reply)
I think the tapas place may have been called The Lounge at the time. It's opposite that dodgy Carribean bar that used to have lock-ins until...well, actually, as far as I am aware it never closed before I chose to leave. I don't think I ever did know what it was called, but it said 'Cafe Fusion Bar' in cheap transfers on the window.
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It used to be The Duke of Devonshire but they changed it to The Devonshire. Used to be a good pub, it's "gone gastro" now which has spoilt it.
There used to be a good italian in Balham - I think it was called Bouchi's.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:07, Reply)
It used to have that back bar that stayed open late. I got very drunk with Arthur Smith in there once, oddly.
Well, I say 'got', we were both already very drunk before I started talking to him.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:09, Reply)
in The Clachan off Carnaby Street about 10 years ago. He was asking me if I knew what it was like to have writer's block???!!
He is a smoker though, so not all bad.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:25, Reply)
But these arty types are a bit self centred, so that sort of question doesn't surprise me.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:27, Reply)
well I've seen him on telly which is nearly the same. He is a cock.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:30, Reply)
Who calls himself "The King of Balham".
The CUNT.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:49, Reply)
He doesn't!
He does call himself 'Night Mayor Of Balham', but in fairness, that's clearly a (shit) pun.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:56, Reply)
Me, holding court and enlightening eveyone with my opinions. My fave pub at the moment is the Captain Kidd in Wapping, it has river views and seating.
Alt: The most entertaining thing about Bert's meltdown was that he got Monty to bite. Everytime.
Alt alt: Walnut.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:01, Reply)
that you should blow out your missus and we should go there THIS VERY NITE.
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LORISES ARE VENOMOUS! who'd a thought it eh?
i saw a documentary last night, kerazy shit man
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:10, Reply)
and as a defense thing they cover their eyes like a crying abby when they feel threatened,a nd they lick this poison and then bite you like a bad boyee and you can't heal or owt
i kept thinking its not strictly venomous in that case, but thats what the lady kept saying
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:15, Reply)
no thanks
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:18, Reply)
people haveing been takiong them as pets, with generally bad consequences for the poor little Loris
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:19, Reply)
what is a loris then? some kind of lizard/dragon type thing?
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:19, Reply)
www.google.co.uk/search?client=opera&rls=en&q=loris&oe=utf-8&channel=suggest&um=1&ie=UTF-8&hl=en&tbm=isch&source=og&sa=N&tab=wi&ei=FTchT7DEHur74QTx5tiXCA&biw=1085&bih=796&sei=GjchT4vYI9HoObH_nacI
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:21, Reply)
It's a magical place. Once, they had some very old looking prawns in a bowl on the bar, so you could help yourself.
They were in a dog bowl.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:14, Reply)
Or as white.
Or as good as me at vomiting without dying.
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I'm actually not THAT close. I'm the other side of the river, I just walk past it a couple of times a week if I need to go to my bank or to go to the comic shop on Wednesdays.
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www.waitrosewine.com/230508717/Product.aspx?source=gs
It is absolutely incredible. My dear old father got me into that one.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:41, Reply)
The best pub in London is The Wenlock Arms, near Old Street. There are several close contenders but nothing quite touches it. If you'd like to suggest a superior pub in the London area, I'll have to visit it.
Contenders throughout the rest of the country include The Evening Star in Brighton, the one across the road from the brewery in Lewes, the one above the Fernandes brewery in Wakefield, the visitors' bar at the Theakston Brewery in Masham, and a handful throughout Bristol, Manchester and Leeds whose names I've forgotten. And a special mention for the Clachaig Inn in Glencoe Valley.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:43, Reply)
That's what it says in the bogs of the Wenlock, anyway.
I also see that you've changed your phone number. I don't believe you're only 18 though.
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He was so tight I could barely enunciate while I was climaxing.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:48, Reply)
(fnar fnar)
It wouldn't have looked quite so impressive if he'd had to take enough time and precision to scratch a nine-digit number across the same surface, perhaps with an awkard,
"Hang on, hang on, I've almost finished...what do you mean, you need the international dialling code as well?"
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:53, Reply)
"a quarter pound of red hot meat", I'm calling the the deparment of weights and measures.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:48, Reply)
"And...oh, 35oC? Not exactly 'red hot,' now, is it, sir? I'll be needing some suitably embarrassing photographs for the national press, and a signed statement from your elderly, white-haired mother."
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:51, Reply)
and by burger I mean a Scotsman's cock
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:51, Reply)
But I suspect there might be some sort of "in the know" "in-joke" going on here. Possibly involving this pub being a famous "gay bar".
" "
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:53, Reply)
(As started, quite accidentally, by the woman who is now my girlfriend, no less...)
The Wenlock is a regular and very local boozer, and free of bum-jockeys last time I checked*.
*'Checked': hung around in the gents' near closing time waiting for 'business.' Seriously, it was so fruit-free I dozed off and realised I'd been locked into the place...that was an awkward one to explain to the cleaner the following morning.
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If so, I quite liked that actually, yes.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:46, Reply)
Nice place, good selection of beer. And more importantly, it was the starting place of one of my favourite breweries.
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 11:47, Reply)
Kthxby
(, Thu 26 Jan 2012, 12:25, Reply)
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