Return of the bitch who broke the toilet. Fair warning. I actually believe that this customer is trying to fucking traumatize me. I really, really do. This is a LONG fucking rant/vent. LONG. I am so torn right now between shaking/laughing manically/and crying. I am also rambling because.... I am freaking out. I don't think this is NSFL but if you are grossed out by diarrhea you might not want to click on the link.  OK, so I really hope that I am doing this link correctly. Forgive me because I am technology challenged. This https://voat.co/v/fatpeoplehate/771330 is what pushed me over the edge and made me go from merely a FPH lurker (lurker from that other site to lurker on Voat) to an active participant. This is also what inspired my username. What basically happened in that link (my first submission) was that one of our customers decided (for whatever reason) to bring his fat bitch wife (who is abusive to him I later found out by the way, beats him with whatever long object she can grab and leaves marks and he can't fight back because... double standards and all) into the office so she could shit all over our walls and the floor and all over the outside of the toilet. Oh, she also managed to get a little bit inside the toilet too. He's called us since then with a few questions, etc...  Today though he decided to come in and this time brought another relative with him. This femayo relative is interested in purchasing our services/product. So, Femayo comes in and the first thing it does is bitch about how it can't fit in one of our chairs. These are not small chairs. I could easily fit two and a half of myself into one of these chairs.  Femayo giggles like it thinks it's a cute little girl and starts looking all over the office until it notices a slightly large chair (still with armrests) in a farther away corner of the office that we keep just in case we need to accommodate an extra person. It has to sit partially sideways in this chair just so it can squish it's ass into it.  Femayo now has blocked a walkway and I had to struggle around this thing in order to assist another customer who happened to walk in while I was still working on Femayo's business. Needless to say this resulted in another fit of giggles. Femayo felt the need to also blurt shit out loudly. Shit that made no sense. It was slurring some of its words and acting like it was high (hell, it probably was). So, fast forward... I have finished up with the other customer and I am getting everything finalized for this 400 something pound Femayo monster when who walks in but bitch wife. Bitch wife (yes, the same fat bitch who quite literally broke the toilet) comes waddling in, mumbling under its breath.  The pig fucker husband jumps up and runs over to bitch wife and asks her what she needs. More mumbling. I don't know what it said because I don't speak the native tongue of fat bitch porker hawgs but apparently it was that it needed to use the bathroom. OH FUCK, HELL NO! At the risk of sounding like a special snowflake I just couldn't even. I really didn't feel like I could handle anything else going wrong right now. I won't go into all of that but I felt like the best thing would be to keep the drama to a minimum and just get these crazy assholes out of my workplace as quickly as possible.  Fortunately for me, pigfucker husband must have taken the hint when I stared at him and told him that "no, the bathroom is absolutely not available" and that "she will NOT be able to use our bathroom". He told bitch wife to go wait in the car. After they left I had to wonder to myself what in the ever loving fuck had I just witnessed and then it hit me. This is what enabling looks like in the end, in it's final stages. This 400 plus pound Femayo is in it's 50s (and predictably looks 70 plus years of age). I have heard other stories from reliable sources who I trust that Femayo has been nothing but a burden its entire life (shocker) and that it mooches off of Pig Fucker Husband and Fat Bitch Wife because Pig Fucker Husband is scared of Fat Bitch Wife and let's it have it's way.  I'm not a big fan of the word beta and cuck mostly because they are so overused here on Voat but Pig Fucker Husband is the walking embodiment of beta.  Pig Fucker Husband has raised Femayo's unholy offspring to the point of it costing him more than just money (we're talking legal trouble here) and it is still enabling Femayo and definitely will be until one of them is dead.  Pig Fucker Husband owns a really nice house but by all accounts (again reliable sources) can't enjoy it and can't sell it because Femayo's Hell Offspring have trashed the inside of the house until it's barely livable. Pig Fucker Husband can't enjoy anything really because of having to drop everything to spring Hell Offspring out of yet another legal bind.  Lurkers, who may be fat sympathizers this is the fucking reason you don't enable these things. Beta pig fuckers man the fuck up and get some serious therapy to get over your mental illness - you sure as hell don't fuck these things. Your life will become a hell of your own making and you will deserve every last bit of it for forcing this shit onto the rest of us.