Andy saw a staircase he never remembered before. That was because the staircase was normally hidden behind a door that his parents kept locked, as they didn't want him to go downstairs and get into their wine supply. Andy's parents were avid wine enthusiasts, in fact. They had a massive collection of various red and white wines from their favorite wineries. It covered an entire wall of the cellar, floor to ceiling, with only a few empty spaces toward the top, and a couple of random ones where the wines that they brought up to the party belonged.
In addition, Andy's parents liked to ferment their own wine, and had several large barrels filled with wines set horizontally on racks with taps at the bottom. Andy was amazed at all of this. "Are these adult drinks?" he asked himself as he wandered around the cellar. He decided to grab a bottle to try it, assuming correctly that these were the mysterious adult beverages. "I can drink, too! I'm not a baby anymore!" he said to himself, voicing his frustrations as he pulled the cork out with a satisfying pop.
He took a curious sip of the wine, and surprisingly, he didn't spit it out right away. Instead, he pondered for a bit, letting the taste wash over him. He...
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