“So you’ve never had a sip of alcohol in your life?” I challenged. She bit her lip. “I mean… I have, but not whiskey. That’s a man’s drink.” At that, I full on belly-laughed. “What the hell kind of talk is that? Whiskey is a man’s drink?” I shook my head. “It’s whiskey. It’s expensive whiskey, at that. And I assure you, it’s delicious — whether you have tits or not.”
