
He kept trying to take the gear off, but every time he got close, he blacked out. He kept seeing the Nike logo in his mind, every time he closed his eyes. He noticed it everywhere he went; on bro’s kicks, on shorts, on baseball caps. Every time he saw it, his mind felt a little foggy, he felt a little dizzy, like he was gonna pass out. Little did he know, the gear he was wearing was dumbing him down. Every time he saw that swoosh, his smarts went down the drain. He had just been looking for something to wear after skinny dipping with his friend. Why did his bro do this to him?
Wait, what?
Fuck, this gear was sick. He had to thank his bro for lending it to him. Haha dude, he looked tight! Nike swoosh on everything, that was the way to go. Fuckin branded, dude. Aw yeah. Huhuhuh. Time to go work out with the bros, good thing he already has his gear on. Yeah, bro!








