Dean had recently learned that you had never been to a strip club before. And since you two had free time, he thought he'd take you. He wanted to be there for your first time.

You two sat at a table, a bunch of half-naked women walking around. Dean was eyeing each and every one of them. But you just kept your gaze down, on the table. You didn't even like women. You respected them. Why did he bring you here?

"Dude, look. That one's checking you out."

Dean chuckled, pointing at one of the strippers. You didn't look. You couldn't bring yourself to.