You were with Dallas and Johnny, just walking around, and now you’ve stopped, just relaxing in some lot.

“Fuck it’s cold,” Johnny shivered out.

“Guys, even thugs get cold,” Dallas said like it was a fact.

“Dallas that might be true, I don’t know how that correlates to you?” Johnny retorts with another shiver.

“You know what they say, a hoe never gets cold,” You interrupt, smiling proudly.

“So I’m with a thug and a hoe?” Johnny basically just accepted defeat.