Best Clubbers: week six

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Soundtrack of your youth: Joy Division? Biggie? Cotton Eye Joe?

Delve your hand into the lukewarm lucky dip of Oxford’s nightlife and you might just come out with something special.

Perhaps a rowing lad throwing a nonsensical hand gesture, or a face-full of damp cotton from the guy who hasn’t heard of anti-perspirant, and, if you’re really lucky, a kiss with the girl on the crew date who didn’t hold back on the garlic chicken pieces in At Thai.

Well, we at The Tab dipped our hands in, and here’s what we came out with:

Naturally strong cheekbones to compliment a full set of chest hair

Sleeping Beauty

Damsel in Distress

Clubbers bringing their own headphones – the sign of a successful venue.

Slicked mahogany locks, a Hollywood smile, and not afraid to point it out to us. Ladies form an orderly queue!

He attempts to take on The Tab’s Steamiest Man. He fails.

Phallus in Wonderland

Wouldn’t take a bite off that Golden Delicious