Ah, here's one now...
Justin (not his real name) also lived in my dorm. He was friends with Adam and was similarly paired with as despicable a partner as one could ever hope to find in a woman. Granted, I don't think Justin was a big an asshole as Adam, so I'm not sure what he did to deserve Fara, a not-even-closeted racist little cunt that Janice adored and whose Nazi-era vitriol she conveniently ignored. You want to talk about denial and compartmentalization, Janice even had her in her wedding party. I'm not shitting you. |
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Fuck! He married her too! In this case anyway, you could foresee nothing else. He was a milktoast. She always ruled whatever they did socially, academically, whatever. I don't think he ever made an independent decision in his life between when his mom let go of him and Fara caught him before he fell flat on his face.
Dude,Grow a pair. Hell, grow one even!
-Alex.
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