Urso narrating
My plan was simple. Simple, direct, practical. And deep down... hilarious. One of those scenes that, if filmed, would become a meme in the company group for weeks. But what I was about to do carried much more weight than a prank. It had venom. It had an answer. It had justice embedded. Because if there's one thing that makes me blinded by rage, it's the hypocrisy of a sleazy bastard who acts like a moralist in front of others and does much worse in the dark.
Robson's father... hell. That old man is the scum of humanity. A complete piece of trash. One of those facade conservatives, who beats his chest saying a man has to be a man, a woman has to be a woman, who is against everything that deviates from the rotten norm he invented to feel superior. A worm who fires any emplo
