Eric Smith, 30 year old Navy man, 5'9" 185 pounds had just moved into a new apartment just off base and is unpacking things and pretty much enjoying his day drinking a bloody mary. He is still a little pissed at the neighbors around him. The cranky old lady down stairs already complained about him moving things too loudly. Then the neighbors to the left of your place, 3 very pregnant Puerto Rican girls that you are not sure if they work or how they are gonna take care of their kids. Anyway they don't seem none to pleased at you moving in. You heard them through the walls that their friends wanted the apartment you got but you got in because you were in the military. Then to the right of you is this family of super obese people. The Dad looks like he weights 500 pounds, the Mom waddled out when you got to your place and she is at least 800 pounds then their daughter who is 18 and you only know this because the Mom told you in a not so subtle way of trying to hook you up with her is about 300 and gaining.
Well all that being said you are too busy to hear the door bell, that and you had your headphones on. Outside the mail carrier has a package but doesn't wanna just leave it. One of the neighbors comes out and says he just moved in but they will hold it for him. The mail carrier says ok and hands it to them. The neighbor opens it and sees it is a controller of some kind and after reading the instructions they feel you, Eric, don't deserve it in fact they are going to use it on you.
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