“I am at one with my butternut-ness” Sam
“I’ve found the hole!” Sam
“Not that drunk – EVER!” Matt
“I’ll delete any photographs of Carl’s willy” Bradley
“The elastic goes here, and then it hangs…” Carl and Rhonno
“I’m feeling very walkie” Bradley
“How thick-skinned is your willy?” Sam
“That’s the butternutness you’re poking!” Matt
“Ummm… it’s the tongue that breaks the tension” Matt
“You get to be the racing turtle” Chloe
“I can’t handle anything complicated right now. That includes sticks and marshmallows” Matt
“Can I skewer you?” Sam to Bob
“Sam is an inexhaustible font of specialness” Matt
“Stick my finger in the hole” Bob
“I’ve lost my butternut-ness” Sam (next morning)
“I did my special birthday crawl all the way here!” Chloe
“You want to dip an Ouma? You dirty bastard!” Bradley
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