Those pesky regulators will pry the 4loko out of my cold dead hands, I tell you. How can anyone be against this stuff? Shit is fun in a can. I had a lemon/lime before the Gentleman Jesse/Marnie Stern show last night, and it was a perfect base for the rest of the evening's ways.
It makes that which is awesome, even awesomer, like jumping on a trampoline that's on top of another trampoline. Actually, its a lot like that.