Charles Boyle (
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maskormenace2017-10-08 06:05 pm
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[The video feed opens up to a morose looking dude in a pale blue shirt and a bland tie with it's knot loosened heavily. Looks like someone's returned from a disappointing time out.]
Ladies and gentleman, it is with a heavy heart that I bring you this terrible news: The 4.7 rated restaurant, Maison d'etre has been lying to us all. Like you, I was fooled by the high praise it was receiving on such popular food blogs as "Good Morning Viet-nom!", "Let's Taco 'Bout Food" and "Making Ends Meat" who all labelled it a culinary adventure of locally sourced food.
However! [His voice breaks halfway through the word, wavering between anger and the desperate need to cry in disappointment.] I have since eaten there and can say with complete certainty that the only culinary adventure to be found in that excuse for a restaurant is the amount of imported ingredients they have on their menu! Even their corn is imported from Ukraine. Who can't find locally sourced corn in America?! I tell you, ladies and gentleman, I am just one big D right now. Disappointed!
[A sigh that's as weighty as the world itself, and... was that a small, barely restrained sob as he quickly bows his head? At least he's quick to compose himself, straightening himself up in his chair and puffing out his chest after a deep inhale.] But it's not all bad news. I, Charles Boyle, will be sure to continue conveying these injustices to the world!
And a few weeks from now, I'll also be sharing my knowledge of food to any folks willing to learn. Watch this space for Boiled Over, an imPort cooking show in front of a small live audience, set to delight and astound. [And just like that, his previous disappointment steadily creeps towards eagerness, because cooking is awesoooome.]
I'm sorry, I'm just so excited for this opportunity! Wow, what a rollercoaster of emotions this place is!
Ladies and gentleman, it is with a heavy heart that I bring you this terrible news: The 4.7 rated restaurant, Maison d'etre has been lying to us all. Like you, I was fooled by the high praise it was receiving on such popular food blogs as "Good Morning Viet-nom!", "Let's Taco 'Bout Food" and "Making Ends Meat" who all labelled it a culinary adventure of locally sourced food.
However! [His voice breaks halfway through the word, wavering between anger and the desperate need to cry in disappointment.] I have since eaten there and can say with complete certainty that the only culinary adventure to be found in that excuse for a restaurant is the amount of imported ingredients they have on their menu! Even their corn is imported from Ukraine. Who can't find locally sourced corn in America?! I tell you, ladies and gentleman, I am just one big D right now. Disappointed!
[A sigh that's as weighty as the world itself, and... was that a small, barely restrained sob as he quickly bows his head? At least he's quick to compose himself, straightening himself up in his chair and puffing out his chest after a deep inhale.] But it's not all bad news. I, Charles Boyle, will be sure to continue conveying these injustices to the world!
And a few weeks from now, I'll also be sharing my knowledge of food to any folks willing to learn. Watch this space for Boiled Over, an imPort cooking show in front of a small live audience, set to delight and astound. [And just like that, his previous disappointment steadily creeps towards eagerness, because cooking is awesoooome.]
I'm sorry, I'm just so excited for this opportunity! Wow, what a rollercoaster of emotions this place is!
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[did he even date maxie? let's just say we're leaving it intentionally vague.]
I'm glad ya got through it, though. [he raises his glass, in a half-assed toast.] To, uh, friendships being stronger than a petty disagreement?
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I just hope your day improves enough to avoid more vodka. Or, I mean, drink all the vodka if y'wanna. Sometimes you just need to get toasted.
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[he doubts it, but he's not gonna air out more dirty laundry to charles.]
Hey, I hope your pal shows up. If they're friends with you I bet they're cool.
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Uh... stepsister, then? Might be better to clarify lack of blood relation.
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[No, but for real, he will never understand the problem with pointing out he fucked his (step)sister.]
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[he holds his hands up defensively.]
But sayin' you had sex with your sister without anyone knowin' she's not blood-related might come off, uhh... y'know. I'm sure they'll understand when you tell them it was before your parents got married, but you don't want people to misunderstand your bond, right?
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Ah... okay, you're right. I think I misunderstood.
[Fuck It.]
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Hey, no worries! You're not the only one who gets confused by this stuff. Families, huh? Crazy. Cah-raaaazzzy-- Oh god I miss them all so much.
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If it helps a lot of us are in the same situation. I'm pretty sure there's imPort support groups where you can go and talk about stuff like that with a therapist.
...Er. Just avoid Dr Crane. He's an asshole.
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I don't know him anyway. Oh! I do know one import psychiatrist though! Maybe I could get some sessions with them if the going gets tough. Maybe I just need more time to settle in. I should be fine in a month or two. Or a few years. I dunno.
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[he shrugs.]
Gotta live in hope, right?
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[Life is so hard when you love all the people.]
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[Quality over quantity, right?]
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[he offers the SMALLEST OF SMILES.]
I'm sure you'll make a ton of friends.
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This place sure seems to have a lot of nice people. I'm used to see a whole lot more abuse online.
[Hardly anyone has mocked him yet and that's just weird.]
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Wh-- what do you mean?
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