The world begins with shameless people

Chapter 822 The Struggle of the Three Gallaghers
A certain AA.

Lip walked to the door with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the entrance, hesitated again, wanted to turn around and leave, but felt that he should go in, at least to see what was going on.

For a moment, Lip was very conflicted.

The reason for the confusion is very simple...

For Lip, going in would mean admitting that he needed help and, more importantly, admitting that he had become an alcoholic like Frank.

It was too difficult for Lip to admit this...
As he thought about it, Lip wanted to leave even more, and the balance in his heart began to tilt.

At this moment, Brad, who was standing at the side smoking area, said to Lip, "The rally is about to start."

Brad was not blind. He noticed Lip just now and clearly recognized that Lip was of the same kind.

Lip heard it and looked at Brad, and the balance in his heart moved again.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Feeling his inner desire for alcohol, Lip gritted his teeth, walked to Brad, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and asked, "Does AA really work?"

As a former alcoholic, Brad could fully understand Lip's mentality at the moment, "You've never participated in AA before?"

Lip shook his head. "Before, alcohol didn't have much of an effect on me."

Brad smiled and said, "Everyone I know who comes here for the first time says the same thing. I think AA will be of great help to you."

Cognition determines thinking. In Lip's limited cognition, he feels that a group of drunkards sitting together, chatting and talking will not have any effect at all.

"Oh?" Lip didn't believe it. "AA helped you?"

Brad nodded without hesitation, "AA saved my life. If it weren't for AA, I would have died a long time ago."

Lip heard it and thought it was an exaggeration. "What do you mean?"

Brad looked back and thought for a moment, "How about this, after the meeting, let's go get something to eat and talk about our experiences."

Hearing this, Lip quickly looked at Brad and said directly without beating around the bush. "I'm not Guy."

"Me neither," Brad said, feeling somewhat speechless, and threw away his cigarette butt, "come."

Philip hesitated again.

Well, since you're here, it won't kill you to go in and take a look. If you don't like it, just leave.

With this thought in mind, Lip gritted his teeth and followed.

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2120 North Wallace Street, Carl's.

After getting up, taking a shower, getting herself something to eat and having a simple lunch, Fiona lit a cigarette and began to pace on the first floor.

no way.

The boredom I felt before was like a super virus. After fermenting for such a long time, it spread a lot and its power increased a lot...

Fiona just felt that it was a bit too boring. She couldn't stand it if it continued like this.

So it is.

After pacing for a while and finding no relief, Fiona rolled her eyes and started to clean up the house.

This trick does have some effect.

After cleaning up for almost two hours and distracting herself a little, Fiona finally finished. Feeling a little tired, she took a bottle of beer, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched TV while drinking.

After changing several channels, Fiona temporarily put down the remote control and watched an urban dating show.

As she watched, Fiona unconsciously perked up and became more focused.

There is no other reason.

Fiona found that what the female guest on the show said was exactly what she was thinking.

[It is the 21st century now, men and women are equal, we women can do what men can do! We women don’t need to rely on men, we can do whatever we want. ]

【…】

[Why can men f**k women at will, pat their butts and walk away when they are done, but we women can’t?]

[Women can do this too! In fact, I like using Tinder myself. When I’m bored, I’ll look for men on it.]

[Men treat women as tools, and vice versa! ]

[…..]

The stupid female guest on the show spoke fiercely and made her position clear.

Fiona felt like she had found a soulmate and was greatly encouraged. Yes! Gender equality!
So, being uneducated is really terrible!
However, this is not the point.

The point is, Fiona watched the show very seriously and finished it without realizing it. Then, she suddenly found a new interest and quickly took out her phone and downloaded Tinder.

A few minutes later.

After taking a few sexy photos in a coquettish and charming manner, Fiona started her Tinder journey.

The fact is, most men in this world are not that picky about women. What's more, judging from her appearance alone, Fiona is indeed not ugly.

All in all, it didn't take long for Fiona to gain a lot of likes.

Faced with this result, Fiona smiled. She really found new fun and started to choose happily.

After choosing for a while, Fiona picked a handsome man with abdominal muscles and a good body, and replied to the message.

The two chatted back and forth for about half an hour.

Get it done.

Fiona got up from the sofa in high spirits, quickly changed into a very sexy outfit, went out, got in the car, and drove straight to the agreed hotel.

Soon, Fiona's achievement increased by one this afternoon.

Fiona had a lot of fun, and the boredom she had felt before disappeared.

Fiona was full of life again.

The battle is over.

"Bye," Fiona said casually and left.

By the way, to this day, Fiona has fucked about 130 or 40 men...
The title of "One Hundred Man Killer" will soon be upgraded to "Two Hundred Man Killer".

This is also quite interesting.

Such an exaggerated number...
I'm afraid even Svetlana may not be able to compare to her.

Time flies. In the sunshine, Fiona drives with the car windows open, letting the autumn wind blow her long hair.

Cozy!

Life is good.

Fiona smiled brightly.

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Time passes quickly.

It's another evening.

"Debbie, we've known each other for a long time. Let's go out for a drink tonight. You can't refuse again," Duran, who was studying hairdressing at Malcolm Technical College, said to Debbie.

Of course, Duran was interested in Debbie.

Debbie didn't hate Duran, and to be honest, she really wanted to go out and play.

After all, Debbie is a Gallagher after all, and Gallaghers love to play.

Debbie hesitated, then thought of Lip, "Let me make a call and see if my brother can help take care of my daughter."

"Ok," Duran nodded happily.

Debbie didn't waste any time and quickly called Lip.

Lip had already left AA and was eating and chatting with Brad. He saw Debbie's call and pressed the answer button, "Debbie."

"Lip, are you still drunk?" This is what Debbie cares about most. If Lip is drunk, she absolutely cannot hand Franny over to Lip.

Lip smiled. "No, I haven't had a single drink today. In fact, I just finished my first AA meeting."

Debbie was surprised when she heard this, and then she smiled with some relief, "That's good, then I hope you can do me a favor. My classmates invited me to go out for a party tonight, can you help me pick up Frannie and take her home?"

"Okay," It was just a small matter, Lip agreed without hesitation.

"Thank you," Debbie breathed a sigh of relief.

call ended.

Debbie nodded happily to Duran, "I can go now."

"Awesome," Duran said excitedly.

(End of this chapter)