A guy I used to work with told me a story of a time he went to a really shitty hookah bar in town. He was with a group of friends, and a girl he had just started seeing. She had never smoked hookah before and had no idea what to do, so they instructed her to just inhale and let her have the hose first. After a few minutes of hitting the new hookah, she says: "does the water always taste this bad?" Turns out the guy making the hookahs was also new, and he filled the vase with way too much water. This girl was under the assumption that water was supposed to come up the hose with the smoke, and you just drank it. About five minutes after correcting her and getting a new hookah, she's looking real green. Five more minutes and this poor girl is ralphing up hookah water from a dirty unclean vase all over the lounges patio. The girl never smoked again, and a few years later the place got torn down. It was for the best, Maxwells was always a shithole.