A movie set in 2020 with robots that you can control
Person 1: it’s 2022 where are my robots at?
Person 2: I know, real steel lied to us all
That supreme accessory that tells everyone you mean business. Ain’t no one gonna fuck with a steel mustache.
“So did you tell Steven to fuck off?”
“I tried to, but the man was sporting a steel mustache. I just looked at it and thought, ‘Wow. That is GOD-LIKE. I can’t fuck with that.”
“So you didn’t?”
“So I didn’t.”
“Like a little bitch.”
“Yep. Like a little bitch.”
Similar to WNBA players always tries shooting his shot but can never score (this isn't about basketball). Loves going to the beach because it's "happs" and the only thing he will do is sit in the water for 2 hours doing nothing. All round white faggot should just die at this point
person 1: Hey do you know Danny Steel
person 2: Yeah i fucking hate him he has the worst Rizz I've seen in my life
person 1: Let's go bash that pasty little bitch
Type of malt liquor designed for the economical drunkard. Eight point one percent alcohol. Its primary drinkership (is that even a word?) is composed of people who either aren't aware of St. Ides or got to the store after it was sold out. It is literally the worst tasting beer/malt liquor in the world. It literally tastes like medicine, which is fitting, since it's often used by street gutter drunks as a treatment for delirium tremens.
Shit, they're out of St. Ides. Now I have to buy this shitty-ass Steel Reserve that tastes like licking the bottom of a trash dumpster and has .1% less ABV, to boot.
When your abs are chiseled by gods. It looks so good you can play ticktacktoe on them. They also look better with the right lighting like at old navy.
wow look at that guys steel abs
The ablility to fight somone by dragging your balls across thier face repeatedly.