And surprisingly it gets another laugh, but this one's a bit more genuine.

"Christ, they couldn't have fucked it up harder," he chuckles. "You couldn't swing a cat without stumbling into some illicit bar or another, half of them pretending to be perfectly respectable restaurants or businesses during the day. Alcohol came through the cities twice as fast as it ever did, flowed double that, and if people couldn't keep up with demand then they made their own to supply. It was madness."