Pump Meat
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- Jan 12, 2020
Is it too late? can Ralph get a normal job now?
Yes he can. Ralph is absolutely capable of finding meaningful work and the same could be said for Fai. It is entirely within their abilities to carve out a life for themselves and support a family. Everyday people with far worse criminal records and disruptive mental illnesses join the ranks of honest taxpayers and establish their independence; there are entire industries in the public and private sector dedicated to this. From my perspective it isn't question of could Ralph do this, it is a question will Ralph do this.
The biggest hindrance for Ralph isn't his criminal record, incomplete education, or his associations with racist grifters, retarded gamers, and other undesirables. Hands down it is his substance abuse that will keep him from any kind of life that has merit. I'm sure Ralph came by it honestly, the poor white trash culture that nurtured him no doubt instilled the love of a good high and the relaxing benefits of a spirit induced stupor into his cholesterol clogged heart. A life time of bad habits meticulously accumulated and refined is what got Ralph where he is now and shedding that gruesome coil before it is too late has dim prospects.
When Ralph claims he hasn't had a drink, he is outright lying. The capillaries in his face betray him and clearly indicate the presence of vasodilation. He needs to drink everyday, I'd bet money one of the first things he does upon waking is to get some alcohol into his system. To go without alcohol at this point would be dangerous and to actually get to a state where he was no longer under the influence of it would require medical supervision. As men approach 40 their body begins to undergo physiological changes, especially the metabolism, and this is where bad habits can really start to have a negative impact. He should probably be on some kind of medication for his blood pressure, but you can't consume alcohol while taking it and so he goes without.
That gunt he carries is his albatross. It is a monument to lazy debauchery and unfettered consumption. The harbinger of his mortality.
God Bless the Kiwis.