Best Clubbers: Week three

Oxford University: 800 years of VK and chunder


It is somewhat comforting to know that just like the steps of the Radcliffe Camera, or the cloistered walkways of Magdalen College, our University’s esteemed nightclubs are steeped in their own prestigious history.

To know that J. R. R. Tolkien has sensually slid down the pole at Bridge makes us proud to do it too.

To know that Robert Hooke, despite his busy schedule working on the cell, still found the time to tac chun in the river by Wahoo before joining the queue, makes us aware of our own potential.

So let us revel in the back sweat and side boob of the Park End Cheese Floor, and take a look at this week’s Best Clubbers.

On the Cusp: Part One

On the Cusp: Part two

Dildo Baggins and the Quest For More Shaft

Steamiest guy

Still so steamy

The smile that says you’re too heavy for my lap

Because nothing says fun like an unkempt snail trail while your mate on the left is K-Holling out of control

 

Here’s a man who knows what he wants. Just a shame that no-one wants him.

 

I think he wants to take a Pikachu later tonight