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I have wine, do you have a story? This is a tavern that only opens late at night, insomnia is the only Y's admission ticket in the red dust tumbling men and women, diners struggling with reality, people coming and going with their own exhaustion and experience gathered here. Drops of wine into the stomach, the heart open all the stories in this book is so come boss Mo people, identity many, experience a mystery, sell wine good drink, sing good. It has been said that...