the whisky isle
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2025.03.09
This is the whisky isle of the liquor store I've been going to of late.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
This is the whisky isle of the liquor store I've been going to of late.
Collections containing this photo.
...and when you try to get some, it surely can be hard. There's always trouble waiting, when you leave your own back yard.
—Motorhead, Lost Johnny (lyrics by Mick Farren)