I have some incel buddies, four of them to be precise. One guy works a good paying job, one a mediocre paying job and two are NEET. One of these two collects NEETbux and his family set him up with an apartment of his own many years ago. The last one is NEET but with zero income. In fact, he has been NEET since he graduated from high school. This was decades ago and he has had no income since. His parents are becoming more and more desperate to get him out of their house lately since he is hitting his 40s. He is broke and plays games on a ps2 he got from his parents many years ago. He has an old computer that bearly runs the internet that he also uses for gaming, mainly NES emulators and stuff. Plus watching videos. He hardly owns anything exept for some old furniture he has in his room, some ps2 games, some old vhs tapes etc. He has been this way his whole life. I used to see this guy often in the past but he has become more and more isolated.
A couple of years ago i was hangin out with him and my other friend that collects NEETbux. I am going to call the NEETbux friend "long hair guy" and the completely NEET guy "beard guy"from now on. Anyways, we were at long hair guys apartment chilling and talking. I was drinking some wine and was starting to get drunk. I had not seen Beard guy for quite a while and he looked really ragged and rough. He had a huge and unkempt beard, old dirty clothes and his hair had gotten really long and looked greasy and dirty. He didn´t look like he had washed himself properly for quite some time. This was the time when my personal finances finally had taken off. I could live a more expensive lifestyle and i had just started to get into the mindset of actually being able to throw some cash around without it having severe consequences.
Drunk on wine i remembered that a strip club had opened in the area that we lived in. I said "You know what guys, tonight we are going to the strip club and we are going to have a BLAST! Picture this guys, the three of us checking out hot girls dancing naked on stage. And then we are going to fuck those girls". Long haired guy was laughing and cheered me on. Since both of these guys were broke i said i would pay for a cab, the entrence fee and some drinks for us to enjoy. I was basically going to pay for the entire adventure. Bearded guy started acting more anxious but didn´t oppose my drunken plans. We searched for the phone number to the strip club and i called them to insure that they were open that night. Bearded guy started to act even more nervous after the call. So i said: "Come on bro! Tonight we are going to be just like Peter North! Watching hot naked girls dance and then fucking them! It´s all on me bro!"
I put on a video where Peter North is in this strip club and fucks two hot strippers on stage in front of the audience. I said: This is going to be us tonight guys! We are going to experience what Peter North is experiencing at these clubs!" The video i played is here:
I was so exited at the thought of finally being like Peter North in that club. Long haired guy laughed and said something like: "I´m in man! Count on me!" Bearded guy looked at the video with Peter North on stage, worshipped by these two smoking hot girls. He looked disheveled and mumbled out of his beard: " I can never be like Peter North....". I tried to convince him otherwise but at this point he had started to panic. He called his parents to pick him up and said that we were going to do this another time. Witch of course never happened. My plans fell apart then and there since long haired guy didn´t want to go unless the three of us were in.
After this night i can still remember bearded guy mumbling: "I can never be like Peter North..." Well, he never even tried to be like Peter North! He has just been living his whole life at his parents house. God damn it! Anýway, that was a tidbit from my life...
A couple of years ago i was hangin out with him and my other friend that collects NEETbux. I am going to call the NEETbux friend "long hair guy" and the completely NEET guy "beard guy"from now on. Anyways, we were at long hair guys apartment chilling and talking. I was drinking some wine and was starting to get drunk. I had not seen Beard guy for quite a while and he looked really ragged and rough. He had a huge and unkempt beard, old dirty clothes and his hair had gotten really long and looked greasy and dirty. He didn´t look like he had washed himself properly for quite some time. This was the time when my personal finances finally had taken off. I could live a more expensive lifestyle and i had just started to get into the mindset of actually being able to throw some cash around without it having severe consequences.
Drunk on wine i remembered that a strip club had opened in the area that we lived in. I said "You know what guys, tonight we are going to the strip club and we are going to have a BLAST! Picture this guys, the three of us checking out hot girls dancing naked on stage. And then we are going to fuck those girls". Long haired guy was laughing and cheered me on. Since both of these guys were broke i said i would pay for a cab, the entrence fee and some drinks for us to enjoy. I was basically going to pay for the entire adventure. Bearded guy started acting more anxious but didn´t oppose my drunken plans. We searched for the phone number to the strip club and i called them to insure that they were open that night. Bearded guy started to act even more nervous after the call. So i said: "Come on bro! Tonight we are going to be just like Peter North! Watching hot naked girls dance and then fucking them! It´s all on me bro!"
I put on a video where Peter North is in this strip club and fucks two hot strippers on stage in front of the audience. I said: This is going to be us tonight guys! We are going to experience what Peter North is experiencing at these clubs!" The video i played is here:
I was so exited at the thought of finally being like Peter North in that club. Long haired guy laughed and said something like: "I´m in man! Count on me!" Bearded guy looked at the video with Peter North on stage, worshipped by these two smoking hot girls. He looked disheveled and mumbled out of his beard: " I can never be like Peter North....". I tried to convince him otherwise but at this point he had started to panic. He called his parents to pick him up and said that we were going to do this another time. Witch of course never happened. My plans fell apart then and there since long haired guy didn´t want to go unless the three of us were in.
After this night i can still remember bearded guy mumbling: "I can never be like Peter North..." Well, he never even tried to be like Peter North! He has just been living his whole life at his parents house. God damn it! Anýway, that was a tidbit from my life...
