“Do you come here every Friday night to practice and play in tournaments? Is that why you’re so good?” “No.” “I bet you do.” “I swear I don’t.” “Who’s the team, Reed?” I rolled my eyes. “There’s no team.” “Ouch, I’m sure the Gutter Gang will be devastated when they hear you were too embarrassed to admit you’re part of their team.” “The Gutter Gang?”
Omg the gutter gang! Bahaha
