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In an alcohol factory the regular taster died and the director started
looking for a new one to hire.

A drunkard with ragged, dirty look came to apply for the position.
The director of the factory wondered how to send him away.
They tested him.
They gave him a glass with a drink. He tried it and said, "It’s red
wine, a muscat, three years old, grown on a north slope, matured in
steel containers."

"That’s correct", said the boss.

Another glass.

"It’s red wine, cabernet, eight years old, a south western slope, oak
barrels."

"Correct."

The director was astonished.
He winked at his secretary to suggest something.
She brought in a glass of urine. The alcoholic tried it.

"It’s a blonde, 26 years old, pregnant in the third month. And if you
don’t give me the job, I’ll also tell who’s the father!"