VincentVanCope
M̶e̶n̶t̶a̶l̶c̶e̶l̶ Mentally ill Truecel
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- Nov 8, 2017
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"YO AMIGO!! Get back here!!' I head back and he yells at me, asking where the drinks were. Turns out I forgot to get them from the restaurant earlier. I nervously apologize but he continues to berate me, telling me how worthless I was, how he makes more money taking a piss than I do in a single week, while sarcastically throwing in a 'comprende?' here and there. Meanwhile the Stacys look back at me with a concerned look as if they're saying 'sorry' to me while being secretly turned on by Chad's animalistic dominance at the same time. I'm clenching my fist like Arthur and tempted to sock him the face but he was like 6'5 and ripped. Even if I did do something, security cameras were everywhere and nobody would miss me if I got shipped off to Rikers. He eventually slams the door shut and I make my way back to the elevator and overhear him in the condo saying "Now where were we?" followed by something inaudible and followed by the girls collectively giggling like sex kittens. The rest is up to my imagination."