A good Bloody Mary is hard to come by. A great one, on a random night out, is nearly impossible. Luckily, I followed some wonderful people into Pravda, an underground Russian caviar and vodka speakeasy, and discovered the most wonderful concoction that condiments could dream of being a part of--the Horseradish Bloody Mary. Like a mouthful of horsey sauce, a kick in the throat, and a wonderful tempering flush of tomato juice. Definitely the bad girl that V8 wants to be when it grows up.
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