"My friends and I went up north for the weekend to drink. Problem was that we forgot the beer bong, so we improvised." How did you forget the beer bong? That's usually the first thing I pack.
Each of these girls is hitting a 15 foot beer bong.
The beer bong has reached new depths.
That's probably not pool water she's bonging.
Gotta get him to eat strained vegetables somehow.
Looks like your shirt got drunker than you did.
Finally, that joy buzzer is paying off.

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