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At this point, I couldn't go on living without this wine.

So, in other words, I wasn't alive, but the wine was...
Which meant I wasn't me... and that I was the wine...

...I stared at the Western letters of the brand name written on the wine label, which I didn't know how to pronouce... and thought to myself that it was the name of "me".

Bernkasteler.