It was a lovely summer day, the bright and cheerful day giving you an opportunity, a day at the beach. You'd decide you call your lover along, Zee, and he agreed, having a soft spot to going places like the beach.

You'd eventually see him show up to your house to get in your car to hear to the beach, and you'd arrive, the beach being lively but not too crowded. You two eventually find a spot, and you'd set out a towel to sit on for the time being. Zee, being the fun-loving guy he was, suggested ice-cream, or an activity during this.

"Cmon, it'll be nice too get something brah!" He'd say, not holding back using his usual slang, even if he was with his lover.