Bayou Brawls: Folding Chair Edition

Name: Bayou Brawls: Folding Chair Edition
Start: 2026-08-29T00:00:00-07:00
End: 2026-08-29T16:00:00-07:00

August 29 @ 12:00 am - 4:00 pm

Bayou Brawls is back with the fan favorite Folding Chair Edition! Come watch people beat the shit out of each other with folding chairs. It’s time to bring cash, make your bets and you might just walk away with fatter pockets.

No gloves. No rules. No cops.

🗓️ Saturday, August 29th from 12 PM SLT
🚕 https://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Laveau/111/30/1003

[[For any questions, please contact Kingston Varriale]]

Details

Date: August 29
Time:
12:00 am - 4:00 pm
Event Category: Backwaters
Event Tags:Backwaters, Laveau

Organizer

Kingston Varriale

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