Explanation: This drink was purchased in Chinatown. It was created in Taipei, apparently. I was drawn to this one because of the lovely illustration on the can that shows a dude narrowly avoiding getting his ass slammed by a bull’s horns. I hoped that this would be indicative of the drink experience to come. Thus, I felt compelled to provide you with my in-depth review.
In-Depth Review: Imagine, if you will: stale Red Bull. This tastes like twelve miles of ass. The first energy drink in history I have been unable to finish.