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The thing you guzzle right after slamming a l'chaim or a big gulp of cheap hooch. It’s like the universe giving you a middle finger after you already broke your own ribs.
I took a l'chaim and then chugged a soda like I was trying to drown my sorrows and my mom at the same time.
After that shot of tequila, I needed a chaser so bad, I drank my brother’s juice box.
That l'chaim was so strong, I needed a chaser to stop my tongue from falling off.