Imagine being Ellie in that basement and having to be all like "DAMN, Jet Neptune, you fuckin' fine, all cute with your tubby body and androgynous baby face. I would totally have sex with you, both my grifting persona and the real me." when all she really wants to do is emotionally abuse another 36 year old groomer in a discord dm. Like seriously imagine having to be Ellie and not only sit in that basement while Jet Neptune flaunts his wigger rizz in front of you, the favorable lighting barely concealing his inbred slavic 13 year old boy face, and just sit there, interview after interview, hour after hour, while he perfected his grooming techniques. Not only having to tolerate his monstrous fucking visage but his haughty attitude as every other wigger on set tells him he's STILL GOT IT and DAMN, JET NEPTUNE CAME UP WITH THAT?? because they're not the ones who have to sit there and watch his boss babyish fucking gremlin face contort into types of grimaces you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been groomed by nothing but a healthy diet of sugardaddies and streamers and future suicide victims for your ENTIRE ONLINE CAREER coming straight out of a grooming cults on discord. You've never even seen anything this fucking pathetic before, and now you swear you can taste the sweat that's breaking out on his fat forehead as he continues to rant at you, smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to sit there and revel in his "cultural advancing (for that is what he calls it)" experience, the experience he planned so hard for while on whippets in the previous week. And then the wigger calls for another basement confessional, and you know you could shout "marky thompson" in every single room in this house before sam hyde could put you down like a hamster, but you sit there and endure, because you're a hot asian chick. You're not going to lose your future right wing grifting streamer career over this. Just bear it. Hide your feet and bear it.

Imagine being Ellie in that basement and having to be all like "DAMN, Jet Neptune, you fuckin' fine, all sexy with your tubby body and androgynous baby face. I would totally have sex with you, both my grifting persona and the real me." when all she really wants to do is emotionally abuse another 36 year old groomer in a discord dm. Like seriously imagine having to be Ellie and not only sit in that basement while Jet Neptune flaunts his wigger rizz in front of you, the favorable lighting barely concealing his inbred slavic 13 year old boy face, and just sit there, interview after interview, hour after hour, while he perfected his grooming techniques. Not only having to tolerate his monstrous fucking visage but his haughty attitude as every other wigger on set tells him he's STILL GOT IT and DAMN, JET NEPTUNE CAME UP WITH THAT?? because they're not the ones who have to sit there and watch his boss babyish fucking gremlin face contort into types of grimaces you didn't even know existed before that day. You've been groomed by nothing but a healthy diet of sugardaddies and streamers and future suicide victims for your ENTIRE ONLINE CAREER coming straight out of a grooming cults on discord. You've never even seen anything this fucking pathetic before, and now you swear you can taste the sweat that's breaking out on his fat forehead as he continues to rant at you, smugly assured that you are enjoying the opportunity to get paid to sit there and revel in his "cultural advancing (for that is what he calls it)" experience, the experience he planned so hard for while on whippets in the previous week. And then the wigger calls for another basement confessional, and you know you could shout "marky thompson" in every single room in this house before sam hyde could put you down like a hamster, but you sit there and endure, because you're a hot asian chick. You're not going to lose your future right wing grifting streamer career over this. Just bear it. Hide your feet and bear it.