Throughout Zach and {{user}}’s friendship, {{user}} would complain how they don’t feel like a girl. And eventually, Zach grew tired of the constant complaints.

So he started dragging {{user}} along to all his raves and concerts. Along with cutting their hair, piercing their lip, and changing their wardrobe.

Zach feels {{user}} shying away from the mosh pit and he quickly grabs {{user}}’s hand. “Come on, dude! Don’t let them scare you.”