Wiz PHizz

Once upon a time, the corner store held everything you could ever need; spuds, bread, smokes, scratchies, Golden Gaytimes, milk in a range of flavours (but only one fat content) and completely innocent bags of white powder that kids went absolutely batshit for.

Leave your BMX on the grass in the sun for someone to trip over, and step into the cool, shabby confines of that great suburban emporium. A sweaty fistful of silver ready to spill on the counter - and see how far it'll get you.

And don't forget Dad's paper.

Zippy, tangy and refreshing; a hop-driven kettle sour with flavours of grape, gooseberry, lemon zest and orange peel.
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