What would you do for a klondike bar?

For a klondike bar I would root for Alabama.

For a Klondike bar, I would stop dancing.... for a minute.

For a klondike bar I would actually start running more.

For a Klondike bar I would do an actual chair split.

(I have no idea what that is)

for a klondike bar I would belly crawl everywhere I went for an entire day.

For a klondike bar I would give a Yeti a piggyback ride.

(Chair split: One foot on one chair, another foot on another chair, pull chairs apart, nothing to hold on to, nothing underneath)

(Ah ok then)

For a klondike bar I would let people get one shot at me in the nuts. (in otherwords one shot per bar)

For a klondike bar I would lay in the middle of the hall to the cafeteria for the entire 3rd period.

For a klondike bar I would not eat for a month.

For a klondike bar I would go an entire week without making a sex joke.

For a klondike bar I would actually be nice to freshmen for a whole day.