(Adapted from a NY Times recipe)
2 ounces Metaxa Five-Star Brandy
1 ounce Calvados
½ ounce Patron Citronge
½ ounce real absinthe (with Wormwood/Thujone)
½ ounce lemon, limau juice
Splash of simple syrup
Combine all the ingredients in a shaker with ice. Shake well and strain into a cocktail glass.
Yield: 1 serving
If wewe are having trouble still finding true Absinthe in your US liquor store even though the wormwood ban was lifted, wewe can scroll through the viungo in this Absinthe Spot for numerous online vendors who will ship to the US with no problem.
Disclaimer: Don't drink and drive... and ummm be over the legal age if wewe try this. Yeah. Right. heh.
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I got my moyo but my heart's no good
you're the only one that's understood
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I shouldn't go but you're wrenching dragging shaking me
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the zaidi I give to wewe the zaidi I die
and I want you
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wewe make me hard when i'm all soft inside
I see the truth when i'm all stupid-eyed
the arrow goes straight through my heart
without wewe everything just falls apart
my blood just wants to say hello to you
my fear is warm to get inside of you
my soul is so afraid to realize
how very little bit is left of me
take me with you
without wewe everything just falls apart
it's not as much fun to pick up the pieces
cant keep control can't keep track of where it's traveling
I got my moyo but my heart's no good
you're the only one that's understood
I come along but I don't know where you're taking me
I shouldn't go but you're wrenching dragging shaking me
turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky
the zaidi I give to wewe the zaidi I die
and I want you
wewe are the perfect drug
the perfect drug
the perfect drug
the perfect drug
wewe make me hard when i'm all soft inside
I see the truth when i'm all stupid-eyed
the arrow goes straight through my heart
without wewe everything just falls apart
my blood just wants to say hello to you
my fear is warm to get inside of you
my soul is so afraid to realize
how very little bit is left of me
take me with you
without wewe everything just falls apart
it's not as much fun to pick up the pieces