He lives in a big old safe. new, warm home in a state with a reasonable standard of living, hasn't missed a meal in his life and sits his fat arse down all day on a sofa playing games. His parents don't seem to be the type to beat his ass every day, he has his soul maid to shovel sliders down his maw and he doesn't have ANY responsibilities to anyone or anything. He's healthy e-goddamn-nough to talk shit all day and rock back and forth.
In this world of poverty, desperation and hunger, that fat blob of greed has it motherfucking made.
What would Phil do if he suddenly had ACTUAL money problems? The kind where you live on peanut butter and white bread for 6 weeks with all the lightbulbs burnt out and have to walk your ass to work because you can't afford petrol or bus fare?
In this world of poverty, desperation and hunger, that fat blob of greed has it motherfucking made.
What would Phil do if he suddenly had ACTUAL money problems? The kind where you live on peanut butter and white bread for 6 weeks with all the lightbulbs burnt out and have to walk your ass to work because you can't afford petrol or bus fare?