He wasn’t an alcoholic in the orthodox meaning of the word, he would spend weeks without having even a sip, but whenever he felt like a drink, he had it all… He liked the taste of the alcohol, the aftertaste and most of all he liked the aftereffects, he liked the places the “Holy Liquids” took him to. Part 1 …The half empty bottle of wine, the eternal drink, was in harmony with his hand, they liked each other, as if that hand was created to hold that bottle… Part 2 …And the 3 stars printed on the bottle of the golden drink have started shining at some point, like…