“Hey, Josh, you down to go play
ball sometime this week after
work?”
“Nah, I have to organize the wife’s shoe closet that day.”
*Eric calls Brian*
“Yo, Brian, Josh is such a fuckin lil bitch boy,
guy! You down to hit up Neil and pound back some parking lot beers??”
“Hell yeah, I’ll call my wife now and tell her I’
m going to chill with the boys!”
(something a bitch boy would never have the balls to do)