Like an annual ritual, on the cards again was the Thursday night foam party at The Beach. Only this year we were told the format had changed. "It's no longer a student night, there is no foam party, but it's possible there might be some 'bubbles' later on" said one tout trying his hardest to get us to go in. His face dropped when we said he'd actually removed all the reasons we go in there for! But we went in anyway. And guess what? It was full of young scantily clad students, bottles were only £2 and the foam came out earlier than ever and didn't stop! We like the "new" format... Clubflat was back. |
Within minutes the foam was blasted out |
Hero's Krusty The Clown sculpture was very artistic |
Foam in your foreskin gives a funny tickle, but burns at the same time |
Foam bubble ruins a great shot of hottie blowing a kiss |
We'll soon get that nice new shirt ruined Daz |
Big bubble of foam is pulled out of Memphis' ear |
His Mother wasn't around to dress him tonight |
Hero's body is pulled from the foam |
Memphis' head was batted around like a beach ball at a concert |
"I came here to get foamed, and foamed I got" |
The cow-dog was free if you could win the arm wrestle challenge |
It should have been free, pretending this tomato shite was chilli sauce |