One of us two is living out his dream life and is enjoying it very much. The other just got fired, is unemployed and is fuming mad that he has nothing going for him other than running back to his parents so they can give him sympathy work to salvage his self-esteem.hypermak wrote: ↑October 13th, 2020, 9:41 pmNever seen a more pitiful pair of characters like you two.Contrarian Expatriate wrote: ↑October 13th, 2020, 6:44 pmWe all know you're beside yourself with envy. No trying to hide it with smile emojis.
And before you criticize PAG too much, I would much prefer the lifestyle you described then your slave-like existence. Kitchen help gets to work about 4 am and work about 12 hours a day for crap wages which is why you HATE guys who are doing so much better than you.
Again, I'd sooner choose DEATH over living the life of a worker bee chef that tries to match wits with better men just to feel "included."
So shut up and go make someone some coffee. That is all you are good for after all.
You keep giving @Cornfed so much meat for his racist stereoypical arguments. You are proving that you have been a parasite for your entire life, supported by the state during and after your so-called "productive years", in which you didn't manage to produce anything of value for anyone than yourself.
As a parasite who never worked in his life, you obviously despise anybody who leads a normal existence, which involves making, building, creating, exercising their creativity, their passion, their best efforts. As someone who has been sheltered all his life by affirmative action and government-mandated "minority quotas", it's only natural that you'd rather die than do actual productive, socially useful work.
If your manifesto wasn't clear before, it is crystal clear now.
Your model of success is exactly what you mentioned a few posts above, Dan Bilzerian: his family became filthy rich by means of financial fraud, he never had to work a day in his life, he flaunted his fortunes on company-rented sports cars, villas and chicks, pretended that his fortunes came from a legit sports activity (poker) but was soon busted, ran businesses that were shiny and successful on the surrace but just lost himself and his investors millions.
But hey, he's ripped, he has a neo-masculine beard, a shiny smile and has the hottest model type girls around him. So he must be someone to look up to, right!
I am telling you again even if it pains you to hear it: people like you have to feel all important and seek constant validation because, deep down, their conscience feels that they are the social equivalent of flies on the wall. Totally useless, replaceable, expendables. That's why you tell all these lies to yourself, all to eventually fly to Eastern Europe and impress one or two Ukranian 18-yo gullible "students" who might well call the police when they meet a creep like you, but are then silenced by an unidentified amount of dollars from your wallet.
You can have as much or as little money you want. Deep down you know your lack of purpose, of legacy is what made you live your life alone and what will make you end your life alone. Out of sheer Christian piety, I just have to hope your body won't pop under the weight of TRT and heaven knows what other shit and make your demise a lot more tragic and painful than it has to be.
Spin carousel, spinContrarian Expatriate wrote: ↑October 13th, 2020, 6:44 pmThis guy is close to being institutionalized. I guess being fired from a hotel job can do that to weak-minded losers. Corona madness has taken its toll on him. And you know what, I love seeing his meltdown because he deserves it. Hopefully I can make it much worse for him if he wants to keep trying to match wits.
What the audience of this pathetic cockfight are assisting is your meltdown, only you're to proud to admit it, in fact even see it. Unlike you, I don't even have to exercise any verbal violence. You are literally ripping yourself into pieces before everybody's eyes. It's not a pretty picture but, ultimately, something you probably deserve happening to you.
At this rate, by the time you are 50, you might very well be bankrupt, homeless, or dead trying to measure up to those above your level. All of your energy and potential is wasted on jealousy and resentment instead of trying to become a washed up kitchen hand.
And if you think using "female shaming strategies" will ever work on me, think again.

Keep it coming you broke boy with no professional opportunities outside of his parents' coffee shop. I don't know, perhaps you like being told the hard truth about yourself, but you are causing me to have a heap of fun swatting you down to size and murdering your self-esteem. It's a great feeling that your success breeds such obsessive rumination.
