why did single/childless “brad” remember his female coworkers by name, though? 🍿💀✨
not for nothing—
but the
selective-ass memory
on this absolute joker
is actually goddamn insane.
✨lol.✨
bro
obviously—
the math was never
fucking mathing.
this man can:
🤥 run around under a fake name 🕵️♂️
🤥 lie to women that he’s single while i’m nine months pregnant
🤥 cheat like he’s trying to win a goddamn trophy 🏆
🤥 keep a recurring blow schedule ❄️
🤥 repeatedly drive a car that isn't even his (justice for my white subaru) 🚗
🤥 and treat fatherhood like a technical goddamn error 🚮
—
but the coworker? 🤥💼🤫
✨ oh, ✨
he remembers
her perfectly.
lmfao
she makes it into
the fake-ass plot
in the final boss—
dick-pic discussion?
✨🐍✨
omg.
yo.
…
so goddamn interesting. 🤡
like…
she’s really, really— 💋
gunna miss you a lot?
like,
✨hard core flirt-vibes???✨
…damn
fucking fascinating. 💫
—
(looks bad, yo)
let’s review
the file management
for this piece of shit:
🚫 wife? redacted.
🚫 newborn? deleted.
🚫 real identity? concealed.
🚫 basic moral compass? fucking trashed. 🚮
—
but honey
the "female coworker"
who was also
my fiduciary financial rep?
bro.
she verbatim…
made the
fake life narrative
🍿💀✨
fucking noted.
lmao.
shit
this isn't "confusion."
this is curation.
📈
so…
when you "forget"
🤫 your wife,
🤫 your newborn baby,
🤫 and your legal fucking name,
but
you preserve
the professional side chick
who funnels you
cash and job leads?
😐🫳🗑️
ok.
babes. 💅
✨ that is salience.
✨ that is priority.
that is—
the one tab left open
after the whole fake-life shit
crashed and fucking burned.
🔥💻
—
basically,
the fuck-around phase
was dangerous as fuck.
the find-out phase
is goddamn beautiful.
💸🤰✨

