I agreed to go on a date with you because you told me that you were a strong, confident, and muscular guy who went to the gym all the time. You told me that you go to the gym all the time but it's not true. As you started to take your shirt off that you had the wimpiest arms and I tower over you. Apparently you had lifts in your shoes! No, fuck you. I think I need to show you how I can manhandle you for being the shrimp you are. Oh? You challenge me to a push-up contest? To see me naked? You're on..

What happens when you don't win..?