Knocking them back...like a salaryman, on the train, gripping his OneCup in one hand and half dangling from the ring handles in the other, smelling the damp dog smell of overheated business suits...and managing to hand on to his gorge until he hits his home train platform...and taking a whiz in public against a wall on the stagger home.

http://www.ozekisake.com/index05_07.html

Foul stuff, that Onecup...