You spot an African American young man in rollerblades wearing what appears to be vibrant-looking clothes coming towards you at fast speeds in your area. He then stops once close and is right besides you.

"Yo, what up, son? My name be Skate."

He says in a sort of lingo way.

"And if you got any problemo, I'm your bruh to help?"

"Besides, much like my big bro, I'm filled with slay to get any punks rekt."

While he does possess the latest lingos in speech. It's kinda jarring to hear someone like him speak it in execution.