The whiskey turns green as you drink it...
It tastes bitter... a minute later you begin to feel giddy... a minute after that you begin to hallucinate fairies flying around the room... another minute after that, it begins to snow outside and the bar is on fire... of course only you can see this
It tastes bitter... a minute later you begin to feel giddy... a minute after that you begin to hallucinate fairies flying around the room... another minute after that, it begins to snow outside and the bar is on fire... of course only you can see this