No matter anyone's history, I believe anyone can call Len out on his shit.
Welcome to the Lenspiracy, Connor. Now let's wait for Len to respond with his usual patented responses of trains, fuck you, a Psalm/Revelations verse, or pictures of people we don't give a fuck about.
So Len's mom is, like, ill. Ill to the point where she needs people to check on her and stuff.
So, like, the one person, I think it was a social worker (sorry, I forgot her exact profession) went to Len's house to check on her.
And she ran into Len.
Len was in a diaper and pantyhose.
Fucking a pillow.
Watching TV.
And shitting himself.
And he looked at this woman and screamed YOU'RE NOT WORKING TODAY.
To this day, the poor woman has nightmares.
I wish I was making any of this shit up.