One of my most vivid early childhood memories was chugging down an ice cold bottle of red creme on a hot day on an empty stomach and puking it up shortly thereafter. Looking at the puddle of blood colored puke I was convinced I was dying. I didn't.
Red creme is better than french vanilla creme, which is sickly sweet.
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