───── IT WAS SAFE to say that you and alcohol were not a good mix, especially paired with challenges and episodic walking between pubs. It was a good friend your boyfriend, George, was there to keep an eye on you, and it was also a good thing that he wasn’t a massive lightweight like you.

Chris had partnered you on the team with George and Isaac while the other team consisted of Chris, Arthur and Harry.

Five out of nine pubs were down and you were successfully at the end of your game. The energetic part of being drunk had hit you and you physically couldn’t sit still or go a minute without making some sort of noise.

Chris obviously enjoyed it as it provided great content for his channel, whereas random civilians and passersby were sending you weird looks and annoyed glances.

George was sat next to you, giving you a mocking concerned look that was also filled with amusement as he flicked between you and the camera while trying not to laugh.