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Ice Breaker #3 recipeCocktails
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Ice Breaker #3 recipe
A delicious recipe for Ice Breaker #3, with Pernod® licorice liqueur, creme de menthe, lime juice and lemonade. Also lists similar drink recipes.
Ingredients:

1 oz Pernod® licorice liqueur
1 oz creme de menthe
1 oz lime juice
3 - 4 oz lemonade


Method:
Pour the Pernod and creme de menthe into a highball glass filled with ice cubes. Add the lime juice and fill with lemonade; stir. Garnish with a sprig of mint (optional), and serve.
Serve:
Highball Glass

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