Suffers from that rare affliction where you can’t look at the J&B when you order it.
Enzo Cerusico looks worried the cops are going to drag the J&B out of the bar next.
One of the happiest J&B orders we’ve seen.
There it is in person.
I want my J&B to look this grainy.
Who says Italian genre women are only good for murdering?
Fire spared this above average Spanish bar.
You know you feel this way when you don’t order J&B.