If and when you do buy a drink at the Sky Lounge, I'll warn you in advance that they don't pull any punches up there. I took a friend who can definitely hold her liquor up there one night and after one drink she was halfway to sloshed. I tasted it, and it tasted like cough medicine. The whole thing could probably have stripped the paint off a car.
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"To sustain the life of a large, modern city in this cloying, clinging heat is an amazing achievement. It is no wonder that the white men and women in Greenville walk with a slow, dragging pride, as if they had taken up a challenge and intended to defy it without end." -- Rebecca West for The New Yorker, 1947
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