The Last Word Cocktail Recipe
Discover the revival of the Last Word cocktail. Learn how to blend its unique ingredients for a bold and balanced flavor.
The Last Word is a prohibition-era cocktail that has experienced a significant resurgence in popularity. Originally created in Detroit, this cocktail is known for its sharp, complex flavor profile that comes from a unique mix of ingredients, each in equal measure.
Ingredients:
Gin: 3/4 oz
Green Chartreuse: 3/4 oz
Maraschino Liqueur: 3/4 oz
Lime Juice: 3/4 oz (freshly squeezed)
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— ❛ OPEN. ❜
LOCATION: club 33.
🐢 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ─────────── “ well, how did that get there ? ” leo commented, as he looked up at the mistletoe that currently hung above him and the person in front of him. he knew exactly how the plant had gotten there. his boss thought it would be cute to decorate for christmas in the bar early, which to each their own but the last day of november felt a tad unnecessary but who was leo to say anything ? he just worked here. baby’s first job ! “ because you’re cute, you get to kiss my cheek… but nothing else, unless…” leo said with a playful wink, before hopping over the bar so he was behind it once more. “ i’m kidding, what kind of guy do you take me for ? giving shit away for free, pfft. anywhizzle, what kind of drink can i get ya ? you won’t believe it we have festive drinks out already. they really go all out here. ”
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@drvcxrys ; robin && emma
robin didn't knw exactly why she was here, but she'd quickly found herself a job in a local bar. she'd had enough experience in her cursed life to help her out, at least until she got enough clients to have archery pay the bills. "emma?" robin raised an eyebrow as she saw the woman walk into her bar, shocked to see the blonde out of storybrooke. "hey, what can i get for you?"
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𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘵. ??
♡‧₊˚ passing the glass of the newly made drink over to the other , he flashed them a smile . “ tab or paying now ? ” he asked them , raising his eyebrow . “ i haven’t seen you around here before . new to the area or just never come into this bar before ? ” another question being fired at the other sat in front of him . he liked being chatty , made his night go quicker . @ifwe
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Twenty days since the last sign of the blue-eyed devil. More than the standard it takes to shake a stubborn merc in a city. Here the buildings squeezed together so closely that barely a person could pass through. It was claustrophobic, noisy, chaotic. Perfect place to get lost.
And today, Riddick lost himself at a place where they serve watered-down cocktails and take credits from holocards without verifying I.D. He didn't even have to wipe the blood off the card before paying, but he did it anyway for good measure.
Riddick really thought he lost him a couple weeks back and @priceforeverything let it play out. Because almost nothing is better than surprising that asshole when he thinks that he's gotten the upper hand. So he slides on up next to him in some dingy bar bathroom, lays on the accent thick. "Pissin all by yourself, handsome?"
Riddick could have given a detailed description of the grout lines right in front of him after staring as hard as he did.
Exasperation is a heavy blanket on him, but, deep inside, Riddick is impressed.
Couldn't process precisely what the fuck he'd just been asked. Who asked it is no question. Those cocky bootheel clicks. The slack-jawed audacity.
"Johns." Oddly, his own voice swims in his ears. Doesn't notice the odd color draining down the urinal on account of the intense tint of his goggles, but in the back of his floating thoughts, he recognizes that the smell is too acrid. Wrong.
He shakes off. Dick in one hand, shiv in the other. "Who the hell let your merc ass past the front door?" The shiv-wielding fist reached up, braced against the wall, suddenly less than steady on his feet. Now knowing that the answer to his question is likely the culprit responsible for his developing state. He'll get even if he's got any say about it.
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starter for anyone
location: lotus hotel and casino
Andrea had only been in town for a while now, working on her third month and she hadn’t been out exploring all that much. People she met, were mostly those from work. As a bartender, it wasn’t exactly hard to meet people, though she hadn’t connected with a ton of them thus far where she hung out with them outside of serving them drinks and being given tips for her service. As Andrea was sitting at the bar, she had been casually chatting up the man next to her when he he presumed that she was sitting there to be sought out for sexual relations. “Fuck off,” she snapped at him, grabbing her drink and getting out of the chair with a quick turn. In that turn, she didn’t realize that someone was next to her. “Fuck,” Andy threw the word from her lips as her beer splashed back against her. She had no one to blame but herself, “Sorry, I didn’t mean that geared toward you.”
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“I’m not sayin’ we need to repaint the whole goddamn library, especially now that it’s... what it is, I’m just saying that I still have that place on the wall where October and Duke got high on bath salts an’ wrote their grand conspiracy about mole people on th’ paint and in the current climate it feels a touch insensitive. I’ve met a number a’ unseelie and none a’ them seem like ‘evil subterranean mole entities-’ I’m at work, I gotta go.” Rory shuts the door to the Tombstone behind him carefully, hanging up his phone and shoving it down into his pocket. “Munk! What we got goin?” He questions as he jumps the bar, landing smoothly on the other side and clapping his hands together. “Sorry I’m late, we’re puttin’ finishing touches on the remodel at my place and I’m pullin’ my hair out keepin’ track of it.”
@mytarnishedsilver
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open to m , f , nb .
plot : we broke up not too long ago but we’re still in the same friend circle and it’s the annual summer party that one of our mutual friends throws .
“ wasn’t sure i was going to see you around . “
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— closed for @mccntower
“the last thing i wanna do is have this conversation—” hayden said, welcoming a second of calming silence, “—again.” he curled slender fingers against his sweaty palms and pushed each fist down against the bar top. “do you like this?” he questioned through a rough huff. “do you genuinely enjoy talking about shit that makes you angry every fucking time you bring it up?” he paid no mind to the couple sitting a few barstools down from them. “i’m working,” he reminded. “think long and hard about whether this conversation is fucking worth it right this second.”
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The Martinez Cocktail Recipe
Get into the history and preparation of the Martinez cocktail with our detailed recipe.
The Martinez cocktail is often regarded as a precursor to the modern Martini and is a classic drink that epitomizes the rich history of cocktail culture. The Martinez first appeared in the late 19th century and offers a more complex, aromatic profile compared to its more famous descendant, the Martini.
Ingredients:
Old Tom Gin: 1.5 oz (a sweeter, slightly less dry version of gin than London…
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Ellis had walked into Booze N' Bros looking for Kyle, but he didn't appear to be around; she probably should've texted him before driving down here. She saw Landon behind the bar, walked over, and sat. "What's up, Landon? Kyle around?" [Ellis To Landon]
Landon was unpacking crates of honey whiskey to restock the bar and paused when the blond walked in. "Hey," he grinned but it fell at her question. "Uh, not yet, I think he said he'd be coming in later tonight though." He shrugged. "Something I can help with? Or a message I can relay?"
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@abber4tion asked for a kiss. ♡
he's supposed to be investigating a murder. or the local drug gangs. honestly, carla doesn't remember. but she also doesn't care. interviewing her for this apparent crime had ended up in her making out with a corrupt detective she can only assume is her dad's age and married. but well, it's new year's eve, and he definitely knows how to use his tongue. she has her leg wrapped around his waist, keeping his body pressed tight into her own as they squeeze together inside the broken phone booth at the back of the bar. she's the manager for tonight, so she doesn't give a fuck if anyone walks in on them. she's not serving right now and everyone is too busy with drunken patrons. meanwhile, carla feels his hard-on pressed against her panties and she gasps. she can hear the sounds coming from the bar, and it makes her laugh as she pulls back to look into his eyes. “ guess this counts as a new year's kiss? ” she laughed when she felt the strap of her dress falling off her shoulder, not bothering to adjust iit as she went right back into kissing him.
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closed starter for: @springbreezc
min-jun slides a drink over to them, a small smile on her lips. "no offense but you look like you had a shitty night. this drink is on the house, i promise." there weren't a lot of people left at the bar and min-jun was grateful for it. at least she could get a chance to talk to them. "do you wanna talk about it?"
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Y’alls comments/tags on the Inland Empire post are so sweet wth. It’s giving me the motivation to finish Shivers, which has been kicking my ass the past week.
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*tag drop for devon and bittie!
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