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Alright, lads, brace yourselves for a bucks night of epic proportions! We’re kicking off with a Sydney pub crawl stacked with sports, pool, and more beer than a brewery. The buck gets his own jug—because that’s how legends toast! After a feast of next-level pub grub, it’s onto pub number three for another round before the main event—a private strip show just for your crew. Sydney’s finest take the stage, and with VIP entry sorted, the night’s only just getting started. Beers, babes, and absolute bucks night mayhem—let’s do this!
$149.00 per person, based on 8 attendees. Expecting less? Tell us how manyLove this package, but expecting less attendees than the required minimum? Don’t stress! We can cater for groups of many sizes, and can’t wait to help you achieve your bucks party goals! Simply let us know the expected group size when you submit your enquiry, and we can help you find one of our My Ultimate Bucks packages to suit your group size. It's that easy!.
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All of your package customisations will show up right here!Alright, lads, listen up! We're about to embark on a night that'll go down in the annals of manhood. This isn't just any pub crawl – it's a testosterone-fueled odyssey that'll end with more jiggle than a jelly factory!
First stop: a proper boozer in the heart of Sydney. We're talking sports on the telly, a pool table begging for action, and enough beer to drown a small village. The buck gets his own pitcher – because nothing says "I'm getting married" like chugging a jug solo.
Next up, we're hitting a pub grub paradise. Your choice of poison will be waiting, along with plates piled high with heart-stopping, artery-clogging goodness. Parmas the size of your head, pizzas that could double as manhole covers, and burgers that'd make a vegan weep. The buck gets extra sauce, if you know what I mean.
Third pub's the charm, boys! By now, you're probably seeing double, but that's just warm-up. Another jug for the man of the hour, and it's time to plan your assault on the final frontier.
And here it is, gents – the pièce de résistance. We're talking about a strip joint so classy, it makes the Playboy Mansion look like a kid's treehouse. Your eyes are about to be blessed with more curves than a mountain road. The buck gets a front-row seat to a show that'll make him question his life choices (in the best way possible).
This is just the beginning, you animals. If you want to crank it up to eleven – private rooms, endless booze, more dancers than you can shake a stick at – give us a bell. We'll turn this night into a legend that'll be whispered about in pubs for generations to come!