Catwoman loves wine. She doesn’t mind whether it is red or white but lately she had been drinking a lot more of the red. She thought that now might be the time to give the deep flavour of the red grapes a rest and switch to white. She was starting to worry she might stain her teeth red (she had heard it could happen) and she was quite fond of her pearly whites. She poured herself another glass of red. This would be the last one.