So, turns out I’m a direct, aggressive reader of Nietzsche who embraces change, has a drunk mother-in-law, and hides a heart of gold behind my thick skin.
Or something.
What does your beer supposedly say about you?
PS: What do New Zealand’s ten best beers for 2013 say about us as a culture? (And I say that as someone who in no way truly gives a shit.)
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