The kind of night where legends are born and brain cells go to die. Named after two Copenhagen roommates whose last names both start with B, a BB-night is a perfect storm of wild adventures fueled by an unholy amount of alcohol. It begins innocently enough—just a drink or two—but quickly spirals into a chaotic odyssey of lost phones, spontaneous dance-offs with strangers, and a taxi ride that almost ends with you moving to another country. By the end of it, you're left with nothing but a killer hangover, a string of unbelievable stories, and a firm belief that alcohol abstinence is for quitters and cool kids like the BB-boys.
Person 1: "You look like you survived an action movie. What happened?"
Person 2: "Had a BB-night. Lost my phone in a cab that may or may not have been driven by a kidnapper, ended up leading a street parade with a marching band, and woke up with VIP wristbands to an event I can’t remember. Absolute chaos, absolute legend."
Person 2: "Had a BB-night. Lost my phone in a cab that may or may not have been driven by a kidnapper, ended up leading a street parade with a marching band, and woke up with VIP wristbands to an event I can’t remember. Absolute chaos, absolute legend."
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