In risposta al ragazzo che ha pubblicato i Bulmers ad Achill in risposta al ragazzo che pubblica la bottiglia nei comeragh. Bucky alle scogliere di Moher nel 2018.
In risposta al ragazzo che ha pubblicato i Bulmers ad Achill in risposta al ragazzo che pubblica la bottiglia nei comeragh. Bucky alle scogliere di Moher nel 2018.
I don’t know if it’s the thought of the heights or the taste, but this image definitely makes me a bit nauseous.
Dee-Dee-Mauwe on
the Hardy Buckys…
Fit-Acanthisitta7242 on
I hope you kicked over that stupid pile of stones before you left. Leave no trace.
Acceptable-Book-1417 on
Refreshing, drunk warm on a hot day!
cryptoricky85 on
Is the fella in the pic called mark?
supercooltwat on
You’re taking some risk lad! If that bottle leaks, It’d be an environmental disaster.
Possible-Cheetah-529 on
That’s gotta be a “before” drinking the Buckfast photo.
The “after’ photo would have been topless lads running around juggling those stones and yelling at the sun.
Buckfast is mental-juice! 🤣
mologav on
2018, simpler times
Empty-Toe5147 on
Oh god the flashbacks of my youth, I can actually taste it now 🤮 in a field with 10 benson, bottle of buck fast and six cans of Dutch gold🤮 and a quarter of hash between us. The good old days down at a river bank on sunny days.
CorkBeoWriter on
There was a girl in my secondary school who was called Bulmers-Buckfast.
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I don’t know if it’s the thought of the heights or the taste, but this image definitely makes me a bit nauseous.
the Hardy Buckys…
I hope you kicked over that stupid pile of stones before you left. Leave no trace.
Refreshing, drunk warm on a hot day!
Is the fella in the pic called mark?
You’re taking some risk lad! If that bottle leaks, It’d be an environmental disaster.
That’s gotta be a “before” drinking the Buckfast photo.
The “after’ photo would have been topless lads running around juggling those stones and yelling at the sun.
Buckfast is mental-juice! 🤣
2018, simpler times
Oh god the flashbacks of my youth, I can actually taste it now 🤮 in a field with 10 benson, bottle of buck fast and six cans of Dutch gold🤮 and a quarter of hash between us. The good old days down at a river bank on sunny days.
There was a girl in my secondary school who was called Bulmers-Buckfast.
I’ve no idea why. She was mad tbf.
YASS!
Easy tiger, the buckfast will have ya fukd fast.
Posh