“Wicked fro dude.”

“Thanks.”

“Where do you like to kick it?”

“Where ever I end up. Last night some friends kidnapped me to the East Bay. All I remember was some shots, then I woke up in a car outside a bar. One of my friends was like, ‘Dude, you fucking passed out.’ But after I woke up, I walked in the bar I rallied and partied with them for the rest of the night. It was pretty awesome.”