Honestly, you're like, literally gorgeous, I have nothing bad to say about you, and I want your jeans. And your top. I wanna be you, oh my goodness.

Hi.

Yo, I can't like, the song on the screen is actually mint, but like, you, what, what are you doing, man? Why are you just stood in the doorway like that? You're in the doorway of an elevator, fam. Sort it out.

Yo, what I really want to know is like what were you running through to fuck up the ones like that? Like I'm looking at I'm looking at the shoes bro. Like those aren't beaters bro. Those are fucking abusers like Jesus Christ