Nak Male
A man so bad he’s like a broken clock, still ticking, but it’s not right. He thinks he’s the best, but he’s just a sad version of a man. Don’t let him talk or he’ll start crying and text you at 3 a. m.
He says he’s the best at everything, but he still has a job at a gas station.
He sends me daily messages saying he’s the king of the world, but he still lives with his mom.
He told me he’s a rockstar, but he can’t even sing in tune.