- Joined
- Dec 5, 2017
What kind of alpha chad pussyslayer is still compulsively aroused by blurry, microscopic images of clothed women bending over?
Remember, Drexel is so porn-addled that all of his narratives, yarns, and stories are framed in such a fashion. He tells stories as if he's performing in a bad Brazzers production. It taints literally everything he says, from his own stories to when he talks about relationships in general. He meets women, they always magically want to fuck him on sight, they do the deed, he leaves. He legitimately doesn't know how to relate to women anymore, other than trying to bed as many as quickly as he can, and if they turn him down, they get the dreaded 'german shepherd' branding.
So when he goes to the gym, his brain plays out a scene in his head of the room clearing, her coming over, pining for BBC and having at her, because thats the only way he can relate to women. I don't remember if they've talked about this on stream, but I wonder how Drexel would feel about his daughter dating a guy that is effectively the same type as he is.
Just look at the grooming story. The disclaimer of "We never talked about anything sexual before, and she came to me" is absurd on its face, and ends up playing out like a scene produced by Blacked:
Groomed: Oh, Uncle Drex, you've been such a good friend since I was a little girl, I think I got a problem!
Groomer: Yo, girl, sheeeit, you can tell uncle Drex the problem.
Groomed: I think I might be dating a simp.
Groomer: SHEEEEEIT, Yo! You need ta break up wahth hahm
Groomed: I will, thank you, Uncle Drex, I will.
Trashy mood music starts playing, Groomed starts running her finger down Groomer's bicep, biting her lower lip.
Groomed: You know, mom won't be back for a few hours, do you want to fuck me and introduce me to BDSM before she gets home?
Groomer: Yo! Hell yeah, I no messahn' wana 'as sex wahth ya, I be savin ya from da simps, daaaaah.
Drexel, I know you're reading the thread here, and I'm sorry, buddy, but this is how you sound. Every time.