luna65 Posted April 27, 2018 Share Posted April 27, 2018 After a long day of hunting down the enemy, you head down 45th St., just past the meat packing district. Turning down a filthy alley way, you see the small scruffy sign over an ancient wooden door that simply says "Joe's." Knocking three times on the ancient oak entryway yields a crack in the surrounding brickwork, one of the bricks appears to fade and is replaced with all knowing eyes. A succulent concoction of all things dark & intoxicating: blood raspberries, maroon currants, night blooming orchids, black cranberries, crimson spice, Black Forest wood. Created by: Danna Taylor Label art: Mara Fox February 2007 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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