Here I am, making the lemonade
death-punch with the women keeping a close eye.
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"Wow, look how quickly
the ladle is disintegrating!"
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You see, there's this REALLY
big bug...
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Calta, about five seconds before
being covered in women.
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Cheryl revealed herself that
evening as a true booze hound.
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Calta's cousin Christina (left),
Heather, and their friend.
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I think someone slipped me
a roofie...
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Ellen finished off the last
of the punch. Damn you!
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God, look at his eyes! It's
Evil Chuck!
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This is from the beginning
of the evening, just after Andy claimed the punch was "weak"
and about 30 seconds before he was drunk and stumbling around.
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Jeff, at his most dangerous.
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Here's Amy with the "Other"
Dave.
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About five minutes before the
girls did a strip tease for drinks. No, wait.. that didn't happen....
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Ravi, at his drunkenest, giving
Amy an Indian Lapdance.
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There! It's over! Thank god!
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