"Pernod" - Just about says it all.
Specifically designed to make idiots that don't know any better vomit profusely.

On a similar note we went back to a chaps flat in Dublin after a Pan sonic gig, with one half of said Finnish industrial minimalists and purveyors of the finest, 'is that music?', music in the whole world. The guys flat it was rolled a fairly stacked reefer that Ilpo had a go on and then immediately went to the toilet to be violently sick. It was a pretty surreal thing, sitting in a flat with 2 characters I had barely met, and 50% of Pan sonic vomiting loudly in the toilet.
(Cancer Joy was short lived, Tue 27 Jul 2010, 14:33, Reply)