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Hail Citizen!
I have had Shiner Bock ice cream about a year ago.
It was made at a local creamery. It smelled like the morning after a party when you are cleaning up all the empty and half-empty bottles around the house. I almost expected a cigarette butt or two to emerge while I was eating it. The subtle taste of beer should be reserved for sausages and drunken kisses.
-GH
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