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I’m not certain if this girl is just awful at remembering a 10-digit combination or if she’s hell-bent on giving the same fake number to every guy she’s hooked up with. What I am certain of is that she owes at least this guy a beer, because the number she’s been giving out is his and all sorts of thirsty dudes are texting him. Instead of tracking ‘Brandy’ down and Hulk-smashing her cell phone into the pavement, this guy channelled his inner Zen master and calmly trolls her clueless victims.