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- Aug 10, 2016
I'm a massive cat sperg who could spend all day listing off reasons why letting them roam outside is probably a bad idea, but I'll admit this one was never on my radar. I can't imagine a bald eagle suddenly just swooping down into my fenced in yard or balcony and stealing my entire cat, Jesus. This happening in front of me would be on the same level of wtf as if a literal UFO appeared and abducted my cat via tractor beam. Probably because I'm a squeamish city faggot that prefers not to think too hard about the brutal reality of nature. After thinking about it for a second, though, it is a no brainer that an eagle would snap up a chubby, lethargic house cat if the opportunity presents itself - it's a primo meal for basically zero effort compared to the work they usually do hunting rodents and small snakes.are we literally ignoring me posting an article about an eagle taking a cat for breakfast in Wisconsin?
Anyway, I may not be able to pinpoint exactly where the deception is here, but Hamber's inability to wipe that smug arsed fucking smirk off her face throughout the entire performance should have triggered everybody's bullshit detector instantly.
It makes perfect sense given Emily's proclivities that she had the foresight to invest in furniture capable of standing up to deathfat abuse rather than cheap Ikea/Wayfair bullshit that would make a mere 200-pounder pretty fucking nervous. Not that I'd be surprised if it turned her crank getting to see a couch completely collapse into dust after being plopped onto by a quarter ton of GUNT, mind you, but even if you cheap out it would quickly add up and get very annoying to replace your furniture at the rate a Hamber-sized planet is capable of destroying it with everyday use.The real MVP right now in this situation are Emily's kitchen chairs supporting Ambers mammoth of a body.
I have no idea what made anyone legitimately entertain the idea that this move wasn't permanent from the second we heard about it. She rented a van and had her previous butler haul her across the country into the new girlfriend's residence at the exact same time her lease was up, she had her pets with her, made excessive and baffling decisions when packing, her mom cut off contact instantly after unloading her, come on. We know she operates like this. Kristine probably didn't care about the shit Hamber left in her apartment, part of the deal was probably that she had the key to go take whatever she wanted before dropping it off with the landlord and letting everything else be their problem. Unless she is a Peetz-level retard and cosigned the fucking place or something it's no skin off her ass. I don't doubt she's over Amber's shit, probably has been for a while, but it likely had more to do with general cunty behavior that was ramped up around the time Hamber realized she had new simps firmly in her orbit and no longer needed her mother for the time being.Amber had one more big lie and that was to use her Mother and her Bf's good graces after dragging their muffler to deposit this gigantic malodorous turd to her next toilet but giving them the pleasure of cleaning and clearing out her sty. The fat shit moved in months ago there is no visit, Amber doesn't "visit" love interests. She's in, she's settled, the bitch prolly gets mail there already.