After an hour of driving around town and firing verbal insults at Chad and Stacy, I still had some pre workout in my system from the gym prior. So what did I do? Well, remaining “high” on pre workout and endorphins boosts my confidence and allows me the chance to not give a fuck despite crippling anxiety. Once the bumbling Chads started their beer pong in the house, I parked my truck on the street, walked up to a shadowed side of the house, and released my incel piss on the siding. It went down the window well and into the basement through a cracked window, making me laugh. I just prayed that the Stacy foids accidentally saw my dick, growing terrified as they do when they so much as lay eyes on an incel. Back in my truck, I could hear ER from heaven congratulating me regarding my blatant disrespect for the Chads and Stacy sluts.
