At this moment, Clinton felt like he wanted to die right there and then!

Damn it!

What was going on!

He couldn’t catch a break, could he?

How did he get repeatedly humiliated by Charlie the loser?

Never did he expect that the painting would turn out to be authentic and worth two hundred thousand dollars!

He had already given his word, what should he do now? Did he really have to eat the table?

That was absolutely impossible!

He could buy a new car after his car perished in the fire, but how could he eat a table?

He would really die if he did!

the

still

“Hey, please start

into an ugly shade of red and green. He blurted sheepishly, “We’re all friends, do you guys really have to kick

chuckled. “You started it and they are just urging you to

suppressed his anger and mumbled in a timid voice, “I’m sorry, I was being impulsive and agitated.

listen to Clinton’s sudden change of tone. Was he really

Clinton had

could

would have to eat the

would irritate the crowd and they had thousands of ways to humiliate

only way out in order to

as he apologized, someone started, “Wow, it’s not easy for Clinton Tucker to apologize. Besides, you can’t really force him to eat the

right! Forget about the table, we’re still waiting for our lunch!

that it was impossible for Clinton to eat the table, but he needed to have his ass kicked for being so cocky and

was a limit to his cockiness. This lesson was not enough for him to learn from his

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