[Howl wasn't a big fan of drinking. The only reason he visited the pub at all was that it was - as he had come to notice - frequented by various, attractive-looking women. That was an odd thing to him, coming from a time when pubs were the gathering places of the less reputable half of the male sex, but a man had to go where the ladies went.
So here he was at the Fluffy Duckling, looking over the selection of drinks for something familiar that wouldn't leave him on the floor later with a headache to rival all headaches.]
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So here he was at the Fluffy Duckling, looking over the selection of drinks for something familiar that wouldn't leave him on the floor later with a headache to rival all headaches.]