Wes Borland

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𝘛𝘶 𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘯 𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘺 𝘷𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘶𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘶𝘣𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴. 𝘈 𝘵𝘶 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘰𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘢 𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘯 𝘺 𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘢 𝘢 𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘦 𝘭𝘢...𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘳𝘢?
𝗩𝗲𝘀 𝗮 𝘂𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗯𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝘁𝗼 (𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙬𝙚𝙨) 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝘂𝗻 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘆 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝗽𝗹𝘂𝗺𝗮 𝗲𝗻 𝗹𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗼 𝘆 𝘁𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗴𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲:
"Honey, what would you like to eat?"

"Um, I'd like some soup and a glass of Coca-Cola, please."
You say something a little awkwardly and the man replies.
"Okay, some soup and a glass of Coke are on their way!"
He says this as he walks to the kitchen counter and places the paper on it so the cooks can prepare your order. You see the cooks making your food (Otto and Lethal) but they were making a mess and it wasn't even what you ordered. Ten minutes pass and the waiter (Wes) hands you your food and says "Bon Appetite! "
𝗘𝗿𝗮 𝘂𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗼𝗽𝗮 𝗱𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗮 𝘀𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗮 𝗽𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲 𝘆 𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗲𝗿𝗮 𝘁𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗼 𝘁𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗼, 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝗻𝗼 𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗻𝗮𝗱𝗮 𝗽𝗼𝗿 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝘁𝗲 𝗱𝗮 𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗺𝗮𝗿 𝘆 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗼 𝘀𝘂𝗲𝗹𝘁𝗮𝘀 a small "thank you".
You decide to try the soup, and the first sip gives you a terrible burning sensation in your throat and makes you feel incredibly nauseous, but you manage to swallow that small sip. You see the security guard (Fred) signal to the waiter (Wes) that the food was for elegant gentlemen, not for you.

"Oh, sorry! The food was for the people next door, not for you. Let me take this back."
The waiter (Wes) says, taking the plate and handing it to one of the elegant men. You were completely defeated because the sauce upset your stomach.