The only information you need for Austria, Floppy, is that they distill "STROH" there. (80% proof!)
But if I remember rightly your tummy doesn't like 'herb liquor'...
Remember at Kratzs' party? When I serupticiously rounded-up the many inches of Jägermeister that the sensible drinkers had forsaken, poured them all into one tall glass - which you greedily quaffed as if it was booty juice?!
Remember that turn you had, soon after?
Dude, you've been preparing for this moment since you were 12! You'll fucking love The Lost Reich!