IZinterrogator
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Funny story, I was at an Army school and there was a "village" that we had to operate in. The village had a bar, so we submitted a memorandum requesting permission to drink at the bar in the course of our duties. So we get our request approved and the first place everybody goes is the bar. The bartender served us all shots and we toasted, then downed them. Turns out the "alcohol" was white vinegar. Yet we kept going back to the bar. Ever since then, I have this urge to chug vinegar now and then.I love honey, but can usually pass on vinegar.