COCKTAIL MEETS STRANGERS ON A TRAIN

The Gay Detective: Death Meets the Perfect Strangers

You gotta admit, the guy makes a mean Martini

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I’m a single-malt man. Always have been. Straight up, no ice. But my partner of fifteen years has a thing for exotic cocktails. Which is how Ian and I ended up in an ultra-trendy Martini bar in the warehouse…