"Do you think he's handsome?"
"Really?!?" the boyfriend's face wrinkled in disgust while remaining somehow oblivious to the fact that her apparently questionable taste in men may be reflective of him as well.
"Swagger goes a long way." she replied.
The boyfriend let out an audible gasp of judgement. "I can tell by his face that he is a crap guy. He's a player."
"I'm aware of that." she smirked.
As the debate over whether Drake was hot or not continued, the music video detailing a booty-call gone sour played as soundtrack in the background of their lazy Sunday afternoon, defining this epoch of modern dating.