If I was in a 90’s post metal/hardcore band from NY it would have been called chain of fire.
This is not that. This is a fairly average to sub par wine from Australia from the mid twenty tens.
It was red, and I could taste that. Tasted a bit like a merlot, and that was good because it was. A bit of wood but not enough, a bit of berryness, and probably too much.
It was like the poor cousin of a poor cousin.
3 out of 5 Pages for Hamilton
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