Poem By Warren Augustus de Guzman

Dark Lagger, Bacardi Rum,
Grape Vodka, Corona yum.
Red Red Wine, Jap Saki,
San Miguel, Classy Heine.
Manhattan, Shirley Temple,
Submarine, Tequila Dimple.
Trisec, Johnny Walker,
Sex on the Beach, Porcelain Sinker.
Fill her up, Bring on the Alcohol.
Drink Till you drop, Life’s a Ball.

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