Whumpee is out with their friends one night. Everyone's feeling good, drunk a little too much maybe.
Then Whumper comes along, offers the group a prize. Maybe Whumper's car, or a wad of cash, or even invitations to somewhere bougie.
The catch? One of them has to do something stupid, reckless, or otherwise humiliating.
Dealer's choice, of course.
Whumpee smells the BS a mile away but suddenly their friends all look at them. Whumpee is pushed into the proverbial ring, and when they try to protest, well, they're restrained, kept in place.
And as the hoots and hollers drown out Whumpee's pleas, a cold realization slices through their chest.
They were always that friend in the "friend group."












