Wait is that real? Holy shit did the Portuguese literally kick his ass onto the plane? Pantsu is either trolling Ralph or to stupid to realize he needs a straw to eat.
The Gunt is a counter-terrorist units wet dream. A giant target easy to spot, and easy too shoot. And the civilians can get away with relative ease because the Gunt cant catch up to them.
Are you saying.. Ralph hid it from his preteen female attackers by shoving it up his prison pocket? You might have a point!
While Ralph is a junkie, he definitely has more of an addiction to prostitutes. Don't forget that during the entire Miami trip with Andy, he was spending 500 a night for the same hooker. If he is willing to throw that much money away for some hooker every night, you know for damn sure he would be hitting up hookers in Portugal. Especially if they're underage too since he got way to excited when that TTS mentioned the loophole and the AOC there.
I had thought the car crash was "punished gunt" saga, but this curbstomps Chrischan's incest arc and the gamestop pepper spray.
It's an edit
I personally would have cropped that Armani nylon bag out.
Russia had something similar to the "American Wigger Zone"- it was called the Pale of Settlement. Basically the Tsar forbid the Jews from living anywhere except Poland and some parts of Ukraine. When WW1 happened and the Germans invaded, all the Jews escaped in the chaos and almost immediately after orchestrated The Bolshevik Revolution.
I never noticed it until today with the forensic autism blowups and memes, but that is one sad puberty beard for a man in his 30s. The fact that his scraggly patchy facial hair looks like it belongs on a 13 year old whilst simultaneously going grey... Jesus, Ralph.
If i had to chose who was having the best week ever it would be a 50/50 split between Jesse Waters and whoever beat up Ethan Ralph.
This is one of those situations that can really set you back financially for years. dental implants cost $1,500 to $3,000 per implant
You have to be a real soft target to get hit though. I remember one time I was piss drunk in Munich asking people what the hell I need to do to find my way back to my hotel, I ran into slavs squatting outside of some shithole liquor store, I took five trains until I got close enough to stumble my way back, and then I couldn't find my room so I just passed out in the hall of the hotel because I had been drinking with strangers all day. The worst thing that happened to me is I felt like absolute shit the next day and at some point someone woke me up and asked if I wanted some water, and I just told them I locked myself out so I'd have to wait until morning when the lobby office was open.
