Is it normal i love being obnoxious in refined environments
Oh man, I fukking love being an unrefined swine among snobs.
I use to dress like a refined gentleman with suit and slicked hair on Friday evenings and head to top notch restaurants with dress code.
Once I get in, I show dem motherfucking snobs how to be a man.
I eat in the most obnoxious way possible. I purposely much like a pig and burp like a swine just to rustle some motherfucker’s jimmies.
And it makes my fucking day. IIN?