I had a nightmare last night. Not your typical nightmare, but one involving Robert J bragging nonstop about things he couldn’t possibly have (i.e. multiple SUVs, ect.). Fast-forward to 7 a.m. when he gets to work. He starts talking about these outlandish things that he owns & the idiotic stories about how he came by them. From priceless Greek coins that some guy just gave him, to claiming disability for being fat.
I fuckn’ called it! I hate how damn predictable he is, with his catch praises that he says all day long & his inability to conceive new topics to talk about. Not that it matters, everyone ignores him anyway.
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