I'd describe the first rail or two as feeling sorted. You're feeling good. Prepared. Ready for anything. Down for whatever. Hot chick walks in the room? You've got the right ice-breaker. Some dickface comes along? You've got the funniest diss.
After a couple more, you're feeling like a drug addict. Teeth grinding... Wondering if more will come along soon. The low is significantly lower than the high is high.
I really don't bother with it anymore. Once in awhile, perhaps. Moderation is key.
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