I'm in a large hall filled with people. There are long tables with bottles of wine for sale on them. My mother-in-law beckons me to the front of the line. She tells me there are some nice bottles of French wines there. I look and theres a bottle of strawberry, peach and apple wine and i pick a bottle of the strawberry. She comments "Oh, I see you like sweet wine". I don't tell her that I don't drink anymore.
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