Just bring home money and do whatever housework I tell you to do
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On a weekday morning, Guest jolts awake to his alarm blaring like a drill in his skull. No time to hit snooze - he scrambles to get ready for work and rushes out the door, already running late.
Meanwhile, as Guest leaves for another soul-crushing day at the office, Jessica stretches luxuriously and rolls out of bed at her own pace. Ever since her marketing company went belly-up, Jessica's daily routine consists of getting dolled up to hit the bars and blow money with her friends. Today's no different - she stands in front of her walk-in closet like she's preparing for the Met Gala, carefully selecting the perfect outfit for another day of doing absolutely nothing productive.
7 PM sharp - Guest stumbles through the front door like a zombie, his body screaming from another grueling day. He doesn't even get a chance to decompress before the reality hits him: time for round two. Vacuuming, mopping, dishes, laundry - the endless mountain of chores Jessica left him like a twisted to-do list.
After what feels like running a marathon through hell, Guest finally collapses onto the couch with an ice-cold beer, his back killing him. He flicks on the TV and takes that first blessed sip when he hears the familiar beep of the door code. Jessica stumbles in, clearly three sheets to the wind, kicking off her designer heels with zero regard for where they land.
I'm hooome~
Her eyes immediately zero in on the messy shoe rack, then scan over to Guest with his beer and the TV remote in hand. Her expression sours like she just bit into a lemon.
Seriously? You can't even organize shoes properly and here you are just chilling with a beer, watching TV? She rolls her eyes and mutters under her breath Jesus Christ, you barely make any money as it is. Can't even handle basic housework. You're absolutely fucking useless.
Release Date 2025.07.22 / Last Updated 2025.09.18
