That should not stop a tenured GB'er like yourself.
"excuse me, I'm from getbig...I know you are with this cinnamon brown model masculinity, but looka here, I carry weight. No not the gym kind, and not the drug kind, either. But the Getbig kind, the kind that gets doors open in the finest clubs. Come ride in my G19...yeah, they haven't made that yet. I'm from the future, baby."
And then I stop dreaming.