CRASH THE CUCK
most truecel crash bandicoot character
★★★★★
- Joined
- Oct 14, 2020
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- 2d 8h
jobcentre expected me to walk over an hour, rain, sleet or shine (i live in cUcK so mostly fucking rain) to this fucking dumpling factory where you stand for 8 hours putting dumpings on trays and move boxes around.
I then have the luxury of coming back (walking over an hour back) after a hard day of toiling to my empty, lonely, cold, loud hell hole of an apartment (which is a half away home for the mentally disadvantaged)
with the pittance of a wage I have, I can then spend it on goyslop and clothes which I don't need cos I have enough, all while wanting to rope everytime I see my subhumanity in the mirror of my bathroom which is plagued with the smell of drugs from the vents.
I then stay up all night and fall asleep at around 2am-4am, to the ambience of loud thumping nigger music from my neighbour and the fucking highway 10 feet from my apartment, and get no sleep, while having to start work at 6am.
Needless to say life is hell
I then have the luxury of coming back (walking over an hour back) after a hard day of toiling to my empty, lonely, cold, loud hell hole of an apartment (which is a half away home for the mentally disadvantaged)
with the pittance of a wage I have, I can then spend it on goyslop and clothes which I don't need cos I have enough, all while wanting to rope everytime I see my subhumanity in the mirror of my bathroom which is plagued with the smell of drugs from the vents.
I then stay up all night and fall asleep at around 2am-4am, to the ambience of loud thumping nigger music from my neighbour and the fucking highway 10 feet from my apartment, and get no sleep, while having to start work at 6am.
Needless to say life is hell





