A Jorah
So good, so pretty, and that trumpet? That boy plays it like it’s his last breath. She’s the kind of friend who’ll help you move and then laugh at your bad decisions. Her name is amazing, and she’s like Uber-duper cool. Just don’t question it.
Jorah: I just played the trumpet so loud, my neighbor called the cops.
Jorah: I’ll help you move. But you have to promise me you won’t die in the process.
Jorah: My name is so good, it should be on a billboard.