You ever get so bewildered that you don't know if you should suplex your mother for birthing you and allowing you to get old enough to have the cognitive functions to get on the Internet and read this? Because that's how I'm feeling.
It's really bothering me that from some angles the Father in law is literally built like Megan thee stallion. Really, that's not accurate but that's the only person I know with a similar shape.
And does the wife not know what type of freak she married? You would think she knew how much her husband was a horndog, but I guess not