WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOUR NAME OVER THE SOUND OF ME SLOWLY GOING DEAF.
Think you're gonna score with a hot chick tonight? Well good luck working your mediocre pick up game over the deafeningly loud music!
ALL GLORY TO ZUUL.
The choice is simple. In one direction lies a magical, alcohol-fueled world. In the other lies spending your Friday night watching Fraser reruns.
