just two guys, trying to get some drunk girl to do stuff with them, and I beat the hell out of them. p. sure they thought they'd found another target.

So it had probably been extra humiliating when Annie had thrown them through car windows and all, instead.

no axe body spray, thank god. idk if I could deal with smelling like overcompensation all weekend.

Hey now, Annie. In another universe, you would apparently be cool with dating a guy who used not only Axe but also children's shampoo.