The night started with just one drink, and now you’re deep in a pink camo fever dream, trying to remember where you left your dignity (or your flip-flops). Randy Souse Git is a walking, talking, swaying tribute to the morning-after struggle—where the only cure is hair of the dog and a body of water to float in.

That low-profile, relaxed fit feels like an easy-breezy escape from responsibility, while the floral camo says “Don’t look at me—I’m in recovery.” The rope detail? A subtle reminder to hold onto something stable when the world won’t stop spinning.

Beach, barstool, or back to bed—this one’s got you covered.

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