1. Es un vino de cuerpo... (bla,bla,bla de gimnasio amateur)
2. con taninos (bla, bla, bla de pintor de bodegones fracasado)
3. y un final (bla bla bla de modales victorianos)
Ejemplos:
A. Es un vino de cuerpo suave y voluptuoso; con taninos de colores frutales y matices de fresa; y un final delicado y elegante.
B. Es un vino de cuerpo fuerte, estructurado, con taninos atractivos de vainilla y generosos tonos en todo el espectro; y un final amable y exquisito.
C. Es un vino de gran cuerpo alto y delgado, con taninos policromáticos y brillantes de manzanas; y un final alargado y refinado.
¿Qué tal? Puñalón pero impresionante, no? Sorry, a los verdaderos enólogos y catadores. Ya sé que es herejía...

Give me your hand, or don't. No, don't give me your hand, and look the other way.... I think there's a new moon tonight. No night is more peaceful. No blood will be shed in the whole city.... I never toyed with anyone. And yet, I never opened my eyes and thought: 'This is it.'... It's finally getting serious. So I've grown older. Was I the only one who wasn't serious? Is it our times that are not serious? I was never lonely. Neither when I was alone, nor with others. I would have liked to be alone at last. Loneliness means at last I am whole. Now I can say it because today I am finally lonely. No more coincidence.... The new moon of decision. I don't know if destiny exists, but decision does exist. Decide. Now we are the times. Not only the whole city, but the whole world is taking part in our decision. We two are more than just two. We personify something. We are sitting in the People's Plaza, and the whole plaza is filled with people, who all wish for what we wish for. We are deciding everyone's game. I am ready. Now it's your turn. You're holding the game in your hand. Now or never. You need me. You will need me. There's no greater story than ours. That of man and woman. It will be a story of giants. Invisible, transposable. A story of new ancestors. Look. My eyes. They are the picture of necessity, of the future of everyone on the plaza. Last night I dreamt of a stranger. Of my man. Only with him could I be lonely. Open up to him. Completely open, completely for him. Welcome him completely into myself. Surround him with the labyrinth of shared happiness. I know it is you."