https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q2xChqtatW0
I talked about this woman once before. She doesn’t do “gaming” videos she just does whatever. But here’s my review of a “gaming” video that she did:
https://gamergrrlsofficial.blogspot.com/2020/06/retro-gamer-tag-skullet-girl.html
Anyway, back to the video. Apparently, there’s a “challenge” involving McDonald’s spicy chicken sandwiches. I’m not what sure the challenge is exactly. Surely, McDonald’s isn’t selling anything so spicy as to be difficult to eat. And if they are, is this woman also going to show her stool afterwards? She did a video where she urinated on a pregnancy test so it’s not out of the question.
0:15 – “Skip the Dishes is on the way with my sandwiches.”
I had to look this up. It’s a Canadian app-based delivery company.
I never use these companies because they pay the workers (or “independent contractors” as they like to call them) peanuts. Same with fucking Uber and whatever. But people just don’t give a fuck. They’re all about doing things as cheaply as possible. People are all about, “Give me the lowest price”, apparently not realising that this means shit quality, shit service, and somebody getting exploited hard.
I fucking pay. Give me a good service. Give me a good product. I don’t want anyone getting fucked over.
https://www.reddit.com/r/skipthedishes/
Every message is from workers who are complaining about the pay and conditions.
0:30 – The very next shot is her food on the filthy ground. And she says, “There it is!” in a sing-song fashion like she just can’t wait to eat this floor food. It’s on the fucking mat that she wipes her shoes on. She wipes dirt and dog shit on that mat. Now she’s going to eat food that was on there. Just eat it off of the fucking ground, you pig. No need for a plate.
This is another great thing that this nasty cold shutdown has brought us: disgusting floor food. Whatever happened to the two second rule? In my day, if food was on the floor for more than two seconds, YOU THREW IT OUT! But now, because panic has been spread over a cold, delivery drivers are putting your food on the fucking ground. Eat up.
It’s just unbelievable. And who the fuck is ordering McDonald’s for a delivery? Cheap fucking bastards. And lazy. You can’t fucking walk to McDonald’s? There’s no fucking way that she tipped this guy. I don’t even know how you could since the guy had to scurry away after dropping the food off on the ground. Maybe you can tip something in the app, although there is no way that she did that, and the company probably takes a cut of that anyway. This is why I always use cash with delivery drivers.
I remember going to a Pizza Hut with my girlfriend and she was paying. I always paid for our dates but this was like a treat. And my girlfriend always pays by debit card, which can be embarrassing. She’ll buy something for £2 with a fucking debit card, seemingly oblivious to the fact that there’s a fucking surcharge on these companies for every debit card payment. That’s why you’ll often see signs saying, “No debit/credit card payment for purchases under £5” I’ve explained this problem to my girlfriend many times and she’s always dismissive. “It’s not my problem.”
So anyway, we’re at Pizza Hut, we have our meal, the server was fine, the food was fine, no problem. So she goes to the cashier to pay and…she just pays what’s owed. She puts it on her debit card. Then we leave.
So as we leave, I say, “Well, we can never go there again.” And she says, “Why not?” And I say, “Because you didn’t tip anything!” She claimed that tips are optional.
She’s a typical person. Doesn’t care about other people. Complete lack of empathy. “It’s not my problem. I got mine. Fuck everybody else.”
Anyway, with cash, it’s easier to tip. That was the point of this anecdote.
When we last left Skullet Girl, she was eating food that she found on the ground.
“Just a heads up. This is actually my breakfast. I haven’t eaten today. Probably not the best choice, but you know.”
You could afford to skip a meal, Skullet Girl. Certainly, you don’t need to eat McDonald’s for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
0:45 – Then we get a good view of her dirty nylons or whatever the fuck she’s wearing.
I mean…maybe she doesn’t have much money. But I didn’t have much money and I didn’t live like a fucking pig and treat people like shit. I still don’t have much money. I mean, I make a fair amount per hour but I don’t work many hours.
It’s like fucking Erin working five hours a month and making $250. Hey, $50/hour is pretty good. Yeah, but you’re only working fucking five hours a month. You can’t live on that.
1:00 – Okay, I’ve got my baby beside me for moral support.”
This is just sad. This is s sad existence. She’s talking about her actual baby. And she’s covered in tattoos. The woman, not the baby. Although, I’m sure the baby will be covered in tattoos in about 20 years.
1:30 – So she takes a bite of the habanero chicken sandwich and you hear the baby starting to cry.
“It tastes alright. Not too spicy.”
Well, that’s what I fucking guessed. What were we supposed to get from this challenge? McDonald’s is going to sell some fucking inedible sandwich? They’d be opening themselves up to lawsuits if they sold some super spicy sandwich.
1:45 – “Okay, this is the Scotch Bonnet one.”
What? She’s going to eat all of them in one go? I thought that this would be like she eats one for each meal. But…I guess that would be difficult because she’d have to re-heat them and that would perhaps affect the flavour.
So this is this woman’s breakfast. Three fucking McDonald’s chicken sandwiches.
2:15 – “Kind of tastes similar to the other one.”
Yeah. I could have guessed that too. It’s McDonald’s. Come on. This is bland, corporate food. It’s a chicken-like product. Genetically-modified chickens who had short, miserable lives, and painful deaths. It’s all about keeping the costs down to maximise profits for old man Ray Kroc. I don’t care that he died 35 years ago.
2:30 – She tries the ghost pepper floor sandwich.
“The ghost pepper one’s really hot. Really, really spicy.”
I’m sceptical.
4:45 – After taking another bite from every sandwich, she leans back and shows her tits. She has a t-shirt that says…Schrute Farms. Let me look this up.
Oh. It’s a reference to the American version of The Office. Hey guys! Remember television? I remember. It’s fucking boring. I was hoping that this would be an actual place that maybe this woman went to and maybe expanded her mind a little or got some interesting stories out of it. But no. It’s just popular culture bullshit.
5:00 – “It didn’t seem like a big challenge.”
Well no shit. That was my initial thought.
5:15 – “I might have one or two more bites of these sandwiches.”
Hey guys! Remember wasting food? Fucking ridiculous.
“And then my boyfriend can like eat the rest of them.”
Oh fuck. You know? This is modern relationships. You have some fat, homely woman with a kid and no job literally treating her boyfriend like a dog. Feeding him scraps from the table. Food that was literally on the ground like how a dog eats. Indeed, she wasn’t even sitting at a table when she was eating this. She was sitting on the fucking ground. I guess that the food was on the floor? I don’t know. We can’t see that angle.
It’s fucking disgusting. No way would I eat some fat single mother’s table scraps. Who would do that? Whose self-esteem is that low? But this is the world we live in.
You have fucking homely gamer grrls flooded with desperate messages from horny losers. What do you think life is like for an actual attractive woman?
It’s a sign of society’s decay. Look at the fucking message that this is sending.
Imagine if a guy did a video and said, “I’m going to feed these table scraps to my girlfriend when I’m done with this video.” People would be rightly outraged. Why the fuck are you treating your girlfriend like a dog?
But it’s okay when women do it. It’s empowering. You can be a fat loser with a kid and still have a boyfriend who you treat like shit. Because if that guy doesn’t like it, there are plenty of more desperate horndogs where that came from.
And she’s an idiot to boot.
No redeeming qualities whatsoever. But she’s able to get a boyfriend. And she has a baby who may or may not be his. Eating food off of the ground. Queue up, lads. Who wants some of that action?
These men are out there. It’s baffling.