At this moment, Clinton felt like he wanted to die right there and then! 2

D*mn it!

What was going on!

He couldn't catch a break, could he?

How did he get repeatedly humiliated by Charlie the loser? 1

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? 3

That was absolutely impossible!

He could buy a new car after his car perished in the fire, but how could he eat a table? 3

He would really die if he did!

him, "Hey, Clinton, you said it yourself that you will eat the table if you lose. Do you want to break

waiting for your

table hard. "Hey,

your act now!"

He blurted sheepishly, "We're all friends, do you guys really have to kick me when

it and they are just urging you to fulfill your promise, so why do you sound

voice, "I'm sorry,

Was he really the arrogant

had

could

concede, he would have to eat

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

way out in order to dismiss the ridiculous

force him to eat the table,

but he needed to have his a*s kicked for being so cocky and pompous. His goal had been achieved now that

something more miserable and devastating was waiting for him later. 1 Hence, Charlie started, "Since Clinton has apologized, I'll forget about the table-eating

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