When I'm out with a gang of brehettes with one or two I'm trying to make progress with, and some late 20-something rando comes through to flirt with some of them. I could give a fukk. The odds of some ex-frat breh working in accounting having my charisma is on some infinity:1 level. So after a few minutes of being a second class citizen in the goings he'll turn to me out of the blue like "So, what do you do for a living man?
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That's when I commit to making the conversation socio and/or geopolitical just so they expose themselves as multi-generational, original opinion lacking right-wingers to a group of hipsters