"This," says Olaf as he extends out a fruity drink that tastes of apples so strongly that Olaf wonders if this is Idunn's domain or her club or whatever early commode she's been in, lately, "is a very fruity drink," he informs the beautiful woman he's found. "And I'm very sorry to say that I need someone to taste it and make sure I'm not mistaken about the level of fruit content," he says knowingly.
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