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I'll stick with the Reaper. :p

Incidentally, I love the smell of tonic water. It reminds me of Sprite, sorta. But the taste? Jesus Christ, I'd rather pour raw Carolina Reaper juice on my tongue.

Yeah -- back in Golden Age of Sailing, the captain and officers knew that, while they still had to maintain and instill discipline in the crew, if they truly fucked up, they were outnumbered and the first for the plank, rope, or musket ball to the head. Authority and being a rich officer...

"Hey guys, we've got steak for dinner!" *cheers* *moment's pause* "...Hey guys, we have steak for dinner." "...Aw, shit."