I convinced my friend Mikers to make it for his Labor Day cookout thing he was doing. It took a bit of convincing, but he did it.
I had fun discussing the whole ordeal.
Ranging from "Mikers is offering me a taste of his blue balls" to "I just left Mikers place with blue balls" to discussing the "after-effect" of the blue balls, including pictures (which I will refrain from this blog for now).
I'm sure y'all want to know what these blue balls look like.
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Everyone thinks the side effect is a blue tongue.... MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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