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ILLICIT GIN OR LEGAL PALM WINE: I KNOW THE TRADE
JOY SUN
Once it became illicit gin, it became legal palm wine. I'm still familiar with the trade. Britain thought they had handled alcohol when like the mightiest devil, Africa woke it up. Let's call it palm wine. Now, the beer industries have come back more famous, backdating themselves to 1101 BCE. Such is the industry of hops. And we know this Cobra in a cup wants to do nothing else than destroy, and contains violent bacteria and viruses, which is why it gnaws away the heart and glands, weakening the nerves. I can remember as a child in Africa, because I know. The palm wine tappers loved to tap because they first conjured women's blood into the palm wine trees, then tipped them to ferment, adding coals to them. These were the real wizards. Then when the sap was full, they went to harvest their blood and came to drink and sold to them. Then raped them. The women also would die soon. This practice of conjuring human blood into wine to drink is still an upheld practice the world over, which is why most people who drink and who are also witches and wizards wouldn't accept giving up on wine mo matter how persuaded or reformed. If you see any lover of alcohol, he or she knows something. The next time you want to take any drink at that, particularly alcohol, just look down to ensure it is not blood.
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ILLICIT GIN OR LEGAL PALM WINE: I KNOW THE TRADE
ILLICIT GIN OR LEGAL PALM WINE: I KNOW THE TRADE
