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Only a 2-5 pee night. The pee to beer ratio was surprisingly low.
Cool colors but incredibly annoying foil covers. They cut your mouth and require the jaws of life to open.
Not a bad taste, but strong. Good to savor but not slam. Bad packaging.
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And Then it Happened...
In a fortunate turn of events (for the ladies at least), somebody turned off the TV and suggested an alternative. This person (who shall remain anonymous) sensed the sexual innuendo that was running rampant in the room and decided to do something about it. Yes folks, we played spin the bottle. For some of us, it was a return to our childhood innocence, while for others (Jon?) it was the opportunity of a lifetime. Three guys, four girls. When we entered we were just friends. When we left we were...well, still just friends, but...we gained a new found sense of understanding between us. Aw what a load of crap. Lets face it: Craig, Jon and Shawn are hot, who would pass up the chance to get with us? I mean have you seen us? Have you seen us?!? Wow. Hot. Mmmm.
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Jonathan Zemliak: Local Man of Mystery
For those of you who don't know us, meet Jonathan Zemliak, the king of suggestive photo-ops. When the camera is rolling, he may look like he is enjoying himself, but don't be fooled, he is all business. Of course having modeled for Calvin Klein, Ralph Lauren and Armani, not to mention numerous Teen Beat spreads, he is no amateur.
I've never seen this before, it must be a Ukranian thing. Poor Sam.
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Jon on the prowl. Down Tiger! Down! The crowd scatters.
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Too late, with lightning speed and accuracy, Christine is brought down. Poor Christine.
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Jon corners another victim. He can not lose (the ladies, meanwhile, have maintained a different position). Poor Janis.
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