Jimmy has been a loser since he was a child, with family affection: his mother lived in a dilapidated trailer with a classmate of his own school, and was still talking about the discordant sex life with her boyfriend. The birthday gift for Jimmy was a broken car that couldn't catch fire. Because her boyfriend still scolds Jimmy; Friendship: I hang out with a bunch of black dicks all day smoking marijuana and flirting with the world, and I'm going to fuck all the bitches in 313, and the only white guy shoots his own dick with a gun . I want to help my friend who is recording a demo to fuck my girl. But I can also support Jimmy during fights, and force Jimmy to participate in the game again and again; love: ex-girlfriend comes back and laughs at him for losing face in the game, and the new girl has sex with a friend; career: doing lamination in a car factory I have no money and I can only live with my mother. Because I am late, I get slapped by the black supervisor from time to time. When I participate in the competition, I am scolded by the opponent and have no ability to retaliate.
This is a deep inferiority complex imprinted in my bones. I can't accept that I still live with my mother in an old trailer, and I can't accept that my mother is living with someone my age, and I can't accept a girlfriend who sleeps with a friend. Can't accept that friends always help him make decisions, can't accept that opponents expose his shortcomings, can't accept why black executives only target him. When he was knocked down again and again by life, his girlfriend betrayed and was beaten into a panda eye, and his opponent was scolded and speechless. He knows what he wants. He needs to work hard to move out of the old trailer. He understands that he can only make money to rent a recording studio. He understands that the world does not revolve around him, and not everyone has to accommodate him. There is only one chance he can seize, and there is only one chance to detonate everyone. He can only accept himself, the incomplete and even embarrassing past. If you want to stand up again, you must face your truest self without escaping or concealing it. I know what you are going to say about me, I don't care about winning or losing, I don't care about the game, and all who question me will die. His black friend said that after signing the contract, he would not have to go back to work. After getting all the girls in 313, Jimmy knew what he had to do: I had to go back to work overtime.
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