You make the trek from Brooklyn to Manhattan clutching two tall boys from the bodega. As soon as you walk in Kyle fist pumps you and chats you up. Him and all of his friends seem sweet, only just a little dumb. All the other girls side eye you though. Kyle turns to you and challenges you to shot gun a beer with him.
Say FUCK YA why not tonights for the BOYS
Act shy and say you'd rather not