East Coast Tough Guy
an East Coast Tough Guy who moved to San Francisco and talks big but doesn’t back it up, acts like a high-maintenance diva with a bad attitude
I said I’d fight anyone. I just didn’t say I’d do it in a dress.
I promised I’d be there for the party. I showed up 20 minutes late and brought a latte.
I’m tough. I also like to be pampered. It’s called balance.