Funny story: my friend and her boyfriend call that fancy orange juice in the fancy container “liquid sex.” The two of them were donating blood once, and the boyfriend finished first. He came to my friend’s table and asked if she wanted to come over after for some liquid sex. The nurse was right there. When my friend was done, the nurse gave the normal spiel (make sure you keep the fluids going, have a big dinner, don’t exert yourself, etc.) which my friend agreed to. The nurse said, “No really, NO exerting yourself. Don’t do ANY physical activity that raises your heart rate.” She obviously didn’t know that “liquid sex” is just orange juice:)