Danny went first. He laughed. At 30 seconds, his eye twitched. At 1:15, he began humming a sea shanty off-key. At 2:00, he ripped the helmet off and screamed, “IT FEELS LIKE MY BRAIN IS BEING FLOSSED!”
The goal: keep the Dthrip on your head for five minutes. Each minute you last adds one meal to the camp food bank. Danny went first
He won the golden laurel wreath and a lifetime supply of anti-frizz conditioner. his eye twitched. At 1:15
Cue the celebrity panic. The Dthrip is not an insect. It is not a reptile, a fermented fish sauce, or a submerged cage. No, the Dthrip is far, far worse. a fermented fish sauce