After a few minutes of polite catch up, Evan turned back around to chat with friends and we spend the next five minutes trying to take the perfect "I'm not really touching your ass but it looks like I am" photo. Here's Scott in the (not very good) winning shot.
In all fairness to Amber, I don't want everyone who sees this to think she was the only one who at the time was drunk enough to think that pretending to rim someone was the best thing ever.
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