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Booze was my partner all along the first quarantine.
Before the epidemic outbreak, so were my friends.
Then, it was just vodka tonic and me. Red wine, lasagna and me.
Sushi and vodka. White wine and shrimps.
I felt both euphoric and safe. No virus was able to break into home´s walls and destroy the romance between booze and my secluded self.
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The other day, I mixed gin with red wine, my very first homemade “cocktail”. I added ice, and there I was, making plans for my post-pandemic future by the beach.
But here, in an overcrowded city washing the dishes and taking the corks and the bottles out with the trash.
Now that the second quarantine is here, will booze be my partner again?
