Joey: "It's hard, dogg. Too many essays. I FUCKING HATE ESSAYS!!!"
Pablo: "You racist cracka ass cracka motherfucker! I'm an S.A. fool, you goin' down boy!"
*BANG BANG BANG*
Petey: "He was talking about the kind of essays that you write, clown."
Pablo: "Oh shit. My bad, dogg."
Pablo: "Oh that's it, bitch!"
*BANG BANG BANG BANG*
(Joey drops dead)
a chill girl who won't be offended at the subject of conversation at bro chill n grills
an independent minded woman, but not a sinister one.
I don't even know why you think I can be your petty wing man! I'm a sa for fuck's sake!
Sas are better than bros, because they have feelings.