However, here it is. Soooooo, in Greek mythology, Cratos, or Kratos, as all the kool kids are doing nowadays, was the personification of strength and manliness and apparently now, he's the meaning of purple and mild-mannered wimpiness. I mean, really, now, Slurpee. As wonderful and intense as "blackberry lime" may seem, it doesn't really give a punch to the face at all. And I ain't getting any of the fury that I'm supposed to be getting at all.
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The flavor was a little bitter, which took some getting used to, and finally, after a few tried and true sips and tongue smacks, I decided I had no interest in getting used to it at all, and I gave it to Erik. He dumped the rest of his Peace Tea in it, which, strangely enough, improved the overall taste.
Kratos is crying. Are you listening?
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