Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Brave Bull

Brave Bull

2 oz silver tequila
1 oz coffe liqueur

Build over ice in a rocks glass.

TEN — They were stopped in their tracks by the vultures who had been trailing Maria to the bar. “Leaving so soon?”
As the two thugs closed in Umberto took hold of Maria’s arm. “Let me do the talking,” he whispered to her.

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