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!

you said it yourself that you will eat the table if you

waiting for your freak show!"

table hard. "Hey,

your act now!"

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

they are just urging you

he couldn't be easily spared this time, so he suppressed his anger and mumbled in a timid voice, "I'm

extremely startled to listen to Clinton's sudden change of tone. Was he really the arrogant Clinton Tucker? None of them could remember when Clinton was so

had

else could

concede, he would have to eat the table,

broke his promise, it would irritate the crowd and they had thousands of

was the only way out in order to dismiss the

someone started, "Wow, it's not easy for Clinton Tucker to apologize. Besides, you can't really force him to eat the table, can you? Let's forget about it, shall we?"

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

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