- Joined
- Mar 10, 2023
Imagine being Chris's neighbors. Thinking for the past 2 years "Oh thank fucking god" being able to exhale and relax. Then one day a car with a "soncihu" license plate tardedly squeels into the overgrown gravel driveway next door. The same fat baby-man larping as a woman you've seen years ago starts waddling his happy ass back into that house. You know the one. You know the rumors. Oh god. Oh god no. 

who has his tard wrangler for a time. These two are completely isolated from anyone that could actually help them.