Watermelon with sugar on it. Y'all are just thirsting over a guy who will never know you exist, making up weird sexual fantasies about him, not giving a shit about how weirded out Harry might be about it.
Friend two: Bro, everyone knows that joke. Your’e not funny. I’m breaking up with you, please never show your face again. You look like a wet sponge. Nobody likes you. You smell like watermelon sugar.