Scoop and Score
Scoop and Score by BuffBoy24 April 14, 2020
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Scoop and Score is a procedure described as when a male is looking to "get some" and notices a girl who has clearly punched her first class ticket to blackout city and is stumbling and falling all over the place. He then scoops her back to his (or maybe even her) place and scores, hence the scoop and score.
criterion for said scoop and score:
1. male must be pursing female and
2. obviously trying to get some
3. girl must be in or on her way to blackout city
4. must score
5. takes place at a social setting (i.e. party, bar)
criterion for said scoop and score:
1. male must be pursing female and
2. obviously trying to get some
3. girl must be in or on her way to blackout city
4. must score
5. takes place at a social setting (i.e. party, bar)
scoop and score by blue.eyed.winter January 14, 2010
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