Well, if you ever wanted to live in Rapture, this would be a taste of what it's like. You know, without the splicers, Little Sisters, and Big Daddies lumbering about.
I only remember it because of the commercial with the frogs. Do you suppose it would taste any better after sitting 20 years? Where's Zeni, the crap beer connoisseur, when you need him? He'd drink it.
Ex-Lax brownies. Eat the whole batch. That should be punishment enough. If not, you could see how long you can hold it before the inevitable happens.
You're welcome.
So, she apologized for it. Now you're planning some sort of revenge. Why can't you act like a fucking adult and just get over it? Oh, that's right. Because you're petty as hell.