I’ve played this game more times than I care to admit. (If you’d like the longer, uncensored version of my thoughts, I laid it all out in my in-depth hands-on article.) Bachelorette bus. Rainy cabin night. A backyard hang with cheap pizza. It starts soft, then someone lobs a wild trio, and boom—the room wakes …
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