In the dimly lit, smoke-filled room, Damian leaned back in his chair, a sly grin spreading across his face

“And that gentlemen is how the brotherhood of sisters was born”. 

“We were all In  this secret organisation but no one knew”, Jake said with a coy smile 

“We wore our brotherhood of sisters uniform everywhere. It is baically  a bright pink plaid skirt and a yellow shirt with frills.”

“Nobody noticed” Ben interrupted with a proud look of fulfilment 

“We had a secret greeting that no one noticed. It's basically one member winking at the other member then licking their lips. The other member responds by bouncing their eyebrows. This way, no one other than the members noticed the communication.” 

“We designed the greeting to limit body movement, thereby drawing less attention” 

“We looked so tough, people moved out of our way as we walked by”. Andrew added with a boastful air

“People were so respectful they avoided us as much as possible” Daniel quipped 

“Ohh ohhh ohhh… you forgot something” Jake added eagerly.” 

What's that”? The reporter asked struggling to keep a straight face 

“Once a month, we used a special footwear. Purple stilettos with glitter on them. I know, I know, glitter is a bit girly, I told them to use daffodils and sunflowers instead. But nobody listened”

“Seriously Jake”, give it a break. The point is it worked didn't it? “We were the manliest gang around.”

“Yeah!” They all echoed 

“We looked and acted like real men.”

The interviewers looked at eachother in awe. “Is it just me or are you not hearing this”