There are a million ways to embarrass yourself at a party: you can blackout, you can throw up, you can lose in a game of dice, you can get skunked in a game of pong, you can pass out in the street or in a bathroom that hasn’t been cleaned in years. Not that any of these things are likely (unless you happen to be me), but there are always risks when it comes to drinking with the squad.

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