But it tasted sooo gooood.
A group of friends went to see Team America and were all pretty shteaming, thus turning it into a sing-along hoot in a relatively empty cinema. By the time the credits were rolling they were still singing along while staggering out - 'AIDS song', or whatever it is, was playing - and they notice this chap at the front row crying and being consoled by his friends. Apparently he was HIV-positive...
I remember the other day in Hebrew class the prof was compared 'to see the face of God is worse than getting AIDS'