At least living back then you didn't much have to worry about some little squirrelly critter pack a side arm to take you when you weren't looking.It was more honorable combat where SKILL and luck ment something rather than just anyone being a man because he can take you out with 671 grains.
As far as brew...don't forget Port.Very thick very nasty and probably enough alcohol to lite your world up but that next morning would be absolute hell from a bottle.
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Everything I learned in life I got from killing smart people and eating their brains.
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