‘See the siren on the top of a cliff. Her seductive call lures sailors from the sea. Captivated, their boats take on a magnetic drift as they head towards jagged rocks they can’t see. I pity them because they can’t resist, but the siren’s heart will never be unlocked. ‘I love my men the way I love my scotch,’ she says. ‘Only one way, and that’s on the rocks.’
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