I was heading into West End when I decided to cry about the Daniel Morcombe case. I quickly availed to a herbalist who gave me mugwort. I then decided to do my banking.
As I turned around, I saw my eldest brother standing there with an unhappy scowl on his face. I said “Ah, there you are!” “He said there YOU are” angrily. He said “Come to my place” angrily. I said, “Sure”!
He said “Get in the fucking car” I said “Sure thing, little man” (he’s 170cm).
He then goes off at me about support workers etc etc.
Upon reaching his house, he rolls down the security doors in the living room after I greet my associates who’ll be getting me into disabled modelling and who have a copy of my film script. Believing myself trapped, I argue against false imprisonment and ask to be released. He says I can leave any time I want.
I say “fine”. He then says I have to wait for my support workers (contradiction).
My two support workers turn up. One is a Maori the other is a Christian. Nothing wrong with either, but I digress.
A private matter involving one of my counsellours wanting my hot twisted body degenerates into me jumping up and yelling "you’re a disgrace to your tribe (at the Maori) you’re a false Christian (at the Christian) and you’re ruining the family (at my brother). Unable to take any more of his bullshit I run at him and do an almighty crapple, using my superior reach to choke him before he nearly reaches my eyes so I armlock him.
To cut a long story short I leave nodding and saying “I love you Matt and will make you lots of money” He has a big grin across his face.
I make it into the city where I am in the middle of enquiring about a missing friend of mine when a shortarse cop barges in, attempts to grab me and I get forced out. I then am walked to a bar where the thug barman throws me out for wearing my modified shoes.
By this time I’m pretty scared and pissed off so I get some Germans to roll me a mugwort cigarette before finding a school student to walk me to police HQ. He does so and I sit down and chew mugwort until a cop arrives. I fill out my report and leave for some Hare Krishna food before getting stranded, trimming myself a stick as a weapon and getting a taxi home.
I say I pretty much PWN everyone on Bullshido.
Make me a mod please.