Bud products give me the shits. Millers, except Miller Light, give me heart burn. Coors light makes me piss too much, I can't remember the last time I drank Coors Original.

Bud Light Lime has to be the gayest thing you can be holding in a bar, short of a Marlboro Menthol Light 100. Both products scream, "Meet me at the glory hole, last stall on the left."
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Thinking of cracked-out and/or tweaking whores getting their throats and asses brutalized for the next hit makes me hard. --Rear Admiral