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My latest addition to the list? Tequila. I don’t get it. Not only have I tasted that radioactive sludge but I’ve witnessed a friend get so sloshed on the stuff she had an animated conversation in Mexican Spanish with the gate at her block of flats in the Pretoria CBD, in full view of street kids and other vagrants. I know she was speaking in Spanish because I know the words diablo and mentiroso — and I’m certain that she called the devil a liar. E-mail lifestyle@sundaytimes.co.za On Twitter @NdumisoNgcobo