swill

She swills gin after returning home from her job at the post office, swoons moodily to “Moon River” on the radio and wonders how it all went wrong.

Today, we publish swill because we cannot get anything better – lest we risk going to prison.

By the end of the movie Swayze’s "cooler" has stopped a JCPenney department store from ruining the town’s all-American tanginess, or whatever, and heads off to spruce up some other fetid swill hole.

This is the swill you want from Black authors?

That’s a bitter pill to add to the daily congressional swill.