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" Hmm. Something was off. It was flat, and aside from the faintest suggestion of bitterness in the finish, almost completely devoid of taste. He set the pint glass on the bar as Beverly returned. “I’m getting a free meal, so I’m hesitant to complain,” he said, “but something’s wrong with this beer.” “Really?” She gestured to the glass. “You mind?” “Go ahead.” She lifted the glass and took a sip, licked the foam off her upper lip as she set it back down. “Tastes fine to me. "

Blake Crouch , Pines (Wayward Pines, #1)


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Blake Crouch quote : Hmm. Something was off. It was flat, and aside from the faintest suggestion of bitterness in the finish, almost completely devoid of taste. He set the pint glass on the bar as Beverly returned. “I’m getting a free meal, so I’m hesitant to complain,” he said, “but something’s wrong with this beer.” “Really?” She gestured to the glass. “You mind?” “Go ahead.” She lifted the glass and took a sip, licked the foam off her upper lip as she set it back down. “Tastes fine to me.