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♫ American Honey/Lady Antebellum ♪

She grew up on a side of the road 
Where the church bells ring and strong love grows 
She grew up good 
She grew up slow 
Like American honey 

Steady as a preacher 
Free as a weed 
Couldn’t wait to get goin’ 
But wasn’t quite ready to leave 
So innocent, pure and sweet 
American honey 

There’s a wild, wild whisper 
Blowing in the wind 
Calling out my name like a long lost friend 
Oh I miss those days as the years go by 
Oh nothing’s sweeter than summer time 
And American honey 

Get caught in the race 
Of this crazy life 
Trying to be everything can make you lose your mind 
I just wanna go back in time 

  To American honey, yea 

There’s a wild, wild whisper 
Blowing in the wind 
Calling out my name like a long lost friend 
Oh I miss those days as the years go by 
Oh nothing’s sweeter than summer time 
And American honey 

Gone for so long now 
I gotta get back to her somehow 
To American honey 

Ooh There’s a wild, wild whisper 
Blowing in the wind 
Calling out my name like a long lost friend 
Oh I miss those days as the years go by 
Oh nothin’s sweeter than summer time 
And American honey 
And American honey

♫ シ

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I’ve been playing this song since last week, obviously I’m addicted. Yes, I’m a certified Antebellum fan now. :D

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Gen yelped as the one man’s grip tightened and she stopped squirming. She shuddered, let out a tiny sob, and nodded softly. “J-j-just get it over with.”

The brothers grinned at one another when the woman let out a sob. This was easy, perhaps too easy. They had hoped she would have a little fight in her, but they were bored enough not to care that she didn’t. But perhaps she would surprise them. When it came down to it, the mortals always did though. Their natural instinct was for survival. She would fight or her’s. And if she didn’t they’d make her. “Oh, but what is the fun in that”, said Phobus as his lips once again trailed up to her ear. “Such intimacy deserves to be stretched out.” The brothers once again grinned at one another and then transported the three of them to a clearing in the middle of a dense forest. “Well, Gen-y…” they said as they backed up and stood in front of her. “Get this started, shall we?”

The Blood & Honey

Recipe by Jon Gasparini, Rye on the Road

1 ½ oz SKYY Infusions Blood Orange
½ oz Wild Turkey American Honey
½ oz Lemon juice
½ oz OJ
3 dashes of Peychaud’s Bitters.

Serve over ice and garnish with orange zest.

Recipe and photo provided by Campari America for consumers of legal drinking age. Please enjoy our brands responsibly and in moderation.