Pain Juice - A drink so bad it could make a saint cry. It’s like getting

A drink so bad it could make a saint cry. It’s like getting hit with a bottle of regret and then falling into a puddle of shame.

I drank Pain Juice and now I have a headache that could kill a dragon.

My friend drank Pain Juice and started talking to the ceiling.

I told my dad I was sick, but really I was just drunk on Pain Juice.