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My evening with the Bernie Bros

17 January 2020

7:10 AM

17 January 2020

7:10 AM

The stench of beer and cheap deodorant filled the bar in which the ‘Bernie Bros’ were meeting. The scene looked straight out of Fight Club except that the young men assembled there were hairier and none of them had abs.

Your humble correspondent watched as the barman prepared a cocktail that combined Jack Daniel’s and Monster Energy.

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