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A True Sexy One
A True Sexy One doesn’t need to plan. They just are. And they’re never shy about showing it. They’re always ready for action.
I didn’t plan to be sexy. I just woke up that way. You’re welcome.
He didn’t even say hi. He just stared at me and I knew what was coming.
She didn’t wait for an invitation. She just walked in and started the party.
A True Sexy One
A True Sexy One is never satisfied with just one lover. They want more. They want all of it. And they’ll probably tell you how sexy they are while doing it.
He had three lovers last week. I asked him why. He said, 'Because I’m sexy.'
She told me, 'I love having a lot of sex. It’s my favorite hobby.'
He said, 'I’m sexy and I know it. You’re lucky to be with me.' I didn’t argue.
A True Sexy One
A True Sexy One doesn’t just look sexy. They act it. They talk it. And they’ll probably make you feel like you’re the only one in the room.
She walked in and I instantly felt like the luckiest person in the world.
He said, 'You’re the only one I want.' I believed him. I still do.
She acted like she was the only one in the room. And I didn’t even question it.
A True OG
A real old school gangsta who still got the hustle and the attitude to back it up
Yo, that guy still robs banks like it's 2003 and he's got a lunchbox full of bullets.
She don't need no filters, she still got that OG look like she just walked outta a jail cell.
He got that swag from back in the day, and he ain't afraid to flex it in the face of a whole block.
A True OG
A real gangsta who still got the grit and the guts to make it happen
That dude still beats up people for fun, even though he’s got a job now.
She don’t need no help, she just kicks ass and takes names like it’s a daily routine.
He’s been through the fire and came out like a legend, and he ain’t even tired.
A True OG
A real old school gangsta who don’t need no fluff, just straight-up street vibes
He don’t need no fancy stuff, just a knife and a smile that says ‘you’re gonna regret this.’
She got that OG energy, like she just walked outta a gang war and she ain’t even winded.
He got that street vibe, and he don’t care if the cops are watching or not.
A True Metal Head
A real metal head is a guy who wears loose jeans, regular shoes, and a shirt with Iron Maiden on it. He knows all the good bands and doesn't care if you listen to anything from Black Sabbath to Pantera. He's not loud about it and doesn't need a whole bunch of stupid clothes to prove he's into metal.
'I don't need a metal shirt to look cool. I just need to know the lyrics to "Number of the Beast."', @MetalHeadDad
'Why do you wear a shirt with a dragon on it? You're not a kid anymore.', @RealMetalHead
'I'm not a metal head, I'm just a guy who knows the difference between a riff and a lute.', @PanteraFan
A True Metal Head
A real metal head is the kind of guy who doesn't need extra clothes or stupid hair to show he likes metal. He just listens to Iron Maiden, Led Zeppelin, and Pantera and doesn't make a big deal about it. He's cool, doesn't talk too much, and knows what's good.
'I wear jeans because I'm not trying to be a metal god. I just want to listen to some good music.', @MetalIsLife
'You don't need a leather jacket to be cool. You just need a good riff.', @SimpleMetalGuy
'I don't need a whole band to be with me. I just need a good song.', @RealMetalBro
A True Metal Head
A real metal head is the kind of guy who doesn't go around showing off how much he likes metal. He wears normal clothes, knows all the songs, and doesn't need to be part of any stupid group to prove it. He just lives his life and lets other people do theirs.
'I don't need a shirt with a dragon on it. I just need to know the lyrics to "Hallowed Be Thy Name."', @MetalHeadDad
'You don't need to wear a metal shirt every day. Just know the songs.', @RealMetalMan
'I don't care if you like metal or not. I just like it and that's it.', @JustLikeMetal
A True Greystoner
A real Greystoner lives in Greystones Co. Wicklow, Ireland. They have long hair at least once in their life. They smoke weed cigarettes to pass the time and laugh at people who don't.
I live in Greystones and I've got long hair. I smoke weed and laugh at people who don't.
Real Greystoners don't need a gym. They just need a joint and a good laugh.
If you don't have long hair and smoke weed, you're not a real Greystoner. You're just a poser.
A True Greystoner
A True Greystoner is someone from Greystones who has had long hair at least once. They smoke weed to chill and hate all the fancy people who think they're better.
I had long hair once. Now I smoke weed and hate all the fancy people.
Real Greystoners don't need a fancy house. They need a joint and a laugh.
If you're not from Greystones and you don't smoke weed, you're not a real Greystoner. You're just a snob.
A True Greystoner
A real Greystoner lives in Greystones. They have long hair at least once. They smoke weed and make fun of people who try to act like they're better.
I live in Greystones, I had long hair once, and I smoke weed. I laugh at people who act like they're better.
Real Greystoners don't need a fancy car. They need a joint and a good laugh.
If you're not from Greystones and you don't smoke weed, you're not a real Greystoner. You're just a poser.
A True Gamer
A true gamer plays more than one game. They play real games like console or PC. If you like all games, that’s cool, but that doesn’t make you a true gamer.
I play 4 games a week. You play 2. You're not a true gamer.
I play Fortnite, Mario Kart, and Elden Ring. You play one. You’re not a true gamer.
I don’t care if you like mobile games. You’re not a true gamer.
A True Gamer
A true gamer plays for fun, not for bragging. They don’t play just to win. They learn from losing and get better. That’s what makes them a real gamer.
I lost 10 times, but I still play. You quit after 2 losses. You’re not a true gamer.
I play because I like it. You play because you think you’re the best. You’re not a true gamer.
I got beaten, but I said ‘nice job’. You said ‘you’re a noob’. You’re not a true gamer.
A True Gamer
A true gamer doesn’t care what system a game is on. If it’s good, it’s good. They play on PC, console, or even a phone. They don’t care about the platform.
I play on my phone. You say it’s not real. You’re not a true gamer.
I play on PC. You say it’s not cool. You’re not a true gamer.
I play on Xbox. You say it’s not a real console. You’re not a true gamer.
A True Gamer
A true gamer plays often. They play at least 3 or 4 times a week. They play even when they’re busy. They play because they love it.
I play even when I’m tired. You play only on weekends. You’re not a true gamer.
I play for 4 hours every night. You play for 10 minutes. You’re not a true gamer.
I play even when I have work. You say you’re too busy. You’re not a true gamer.
A True Gamer
A true gamer doesn’t swear in-game. They don’t laugh at dead people. They say ‘nice job’ when they lose. That’s what makes them a real gamer.
You said ‘you’re a noob’. I said ‘nice job’. You’re not a true gamer.
You laughed at my corpse. I said ‘nice job’. You’re not a true gamer.
You said ‘shit’ in game. I said ‘nice job’. You’re not a true gamer.
A True Gamer
A true gamer plays because they love the game. They don’t care if it’s on PC, console, or phone. They don’t care what kind of game it is. That’s what makes them a real gamer.
I play on my phone. You say it’s not real. You’re not a true gamer.
I play RPGs. You say it’s not cool. You’re not a true gamer.
I play on PC. You play on phone. You’re not a true gamer.
A True Gamer
A true gamer is a mythical creature that changes depending on who’s talking. They can be called ‘real gamer’, ‘tr00 gamer’, or any misspelled version. They’re made up by people who think they’re better than others.
You say you’re a true gamer. I say you’re not. You’re not a true gamer.
You say you’re a real gamer. I say you’re not. You’re not a true gamer.
You say you’re the best. I say you’re not. You’re not a true gamer.
A True Friend.
A true friend is someone who will take your stupid ass anywhere, even when you're being a total disaster.
I'm still with you even though you spilled coffee on my shirt at the airport.
You're still my friend even though you told my mom I was a brat.
You text me at 3 a. m. when you're crying because your dog died.
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