I was hanging out with B. (G's girlfriend). The two of us were going somewhere to meet G, when we ran into this guy who was supposedly his friend. He was a huge muscular guy wearing a pink(?) shirt with a popped collar. His head was shaved and he spoke mostly in "bro" slangs. He was hanging out by his car and the sheer amount of douche-bagginess was driving me crazy. The three of us headed down a staircase to an open place under a bridge/highway. G. was there. He greeted the douchebag and the two seemed to be pretty good friends. It was even stranger to see G being extra-friendly to someone, unlike his usual anti-social behavior. B. didn't seem to care. In fact, she didn't even seem to be paying attention.