Man. My cult experience/escape was scary. I thought I escaped and I was hiding out in some posh hotel suite with some nice titties, living the life, then I realized I used my real name to rent the room. Me and hot titties went to the car to escape and the cult was slashing my tires as we got on the scene. Also this was a Mexican cult, so idk what that means.
The house sitting was dope af tho. I kept finding doors and each one I opened revealed a badass man cave with sweet TV setups. Each one was better than before. Random people would show up, including old lady's family, and I was like "crap they probabaly wondering wtf I'm doing here" but they were cool. 2 cool *** dogs but I could never find, couldn't find their food bowls and where they hung out, so they would just appear and chill, then vanish again. This mansion was huge and I didn't see everything. UK was playing and I was pissed because Fox was being a ***** and he went up soft on a layup and hurt his ribs which cost us the game.
Wednesday blows, right Funk?
Hey kids why don't you stand up and tell us your name, and a little something about yourself l?
^oh man I hated that crap. And it never ends.
*our school district is ALL FREE BREAKFAST AND LUNCH FOR ALL KIDS!!! now so I guess that means school will be bankrupt soon, which is good for the kids. Still have no idea how that crap works. Doesn't add up.