193 - “No New Friends”
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Abel: Didn’t I tell you this was a bad idea?
Dirk: You did. And I still think you’re overreacting.
Trent: I thought we agreed, no new friends—
Dirk: Bullshit. Mia and Daphne bring new friends every year. Even Vanessa does, now and then.
Kareem: *chuckling* That’s different and you know it.
Dirk: Only because you like woohooing with them.
Kareem: It’s funny how you play innocent. Don’t worry. I won’t tell Dev. *Dirk rolls his eyes*
Carl: Yeah, but our little Dirk is grown now! Y’all are still out in these streets, so you don’t get it. But for the rest of us, it’s—
Bryan: Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah…. This is a crew trip. Wives… they’re part of the crew now, fine, whatever. They bring they girls, cool. But now, they girls bringing other dudes. This—
Vance: I hope you’re happy now. *deep sigh*
Whit: Nessie’s still pissed?
Kareem: *sucks teeth* Quit acting like you now met her. Shit ain’t new.
Dirk: I’m sorry she’s pissed, but this whole thing coulda been avoided.
Vance: Yeah, if they weren’t here—
Dirk: This shit wouldn’t even be issue if Vanessa would quit the woocking gate keeping. We’ve all told her to quit that shit!
Vance: She straight doing y’all a service. You act like you don’t know these females out here can be treacherous. *group laughter*
Dirk: We’re grown ass men, Vance. It’s not her place.
Trent: I, for one, wanna meet the woman brave enough to piss off Nessa and live to tell the tale.
Whit: Not helping, man… Not helping…
Dirk: Look, I’m a tell y’all exactly what I told Reem when he asked. I don’t cock-block. Just know, if you’re gonna step; step correct or not at all. Cause I promise you, you come at them wrong, you’re gonna get your feelings hurt. These ain’t the girls you’re used to and it’s gonna take a hell of lot more than an endorsement deal to impress them.
Bryan: *sucks in air through his teeth* I dunno… might have to take my chances. *group laughs*
Dirk: I’m just saying; they move different. The shit you be spitting, won’t fly. Trust.
Vance: So, whatchu saying? They think they’re better us? They think they’re better than Vanessa—
Carl: *tense* Be easy. That’s not what he’s saying.
Dirk: It’s not. I’m saying they move differently. Dev just finished her surgical residency last year. Her best friend Emmy, in the orange, just opened her own consultancy firm after seven years at Maxis Monthly. Penny, in the lace top, runs digital at Metropolitan Sim. Jesminder, in the hat, just completed her administrative license for early education and is seriously considering a doctorate. Walker, in the yellow, was the chief layout editor for a culinary magazine, before leaving to pursue photography. They met in one of the most prestigious schools in the country. So, hear me when I say, red carpet events and showering them in designer labels won’t cut it. It’s more than that… they live outside our circles. How you gonna shame someone into compliance, when they don’t need a woocking thing from you? The girls’ gate keeping won’t track. Like I said, they move different.
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And Harvestfest has finally arrived!
Trent: Here's my favorite niece! It's so good to see you, sweetheart
Keenan: Careful, babe, if our other nieces hear about this, there'll be a war.
Trent: What they don't know won't hurt them
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Today we're paying a visit to Keenan and Trent, as it's our kings' birthday!
Trent: Hopple borfna, babe! Have you thought about what you want to do today?
Keenan: Not really... Honestly, I'm so tired from work that I don't have the energy for a big party or celebration.
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Trent: Actually we kind of got married recently, so it'll be a little harder to go after a chef you might say
Keenan: It was a spur of the moment thing but... I wouldn't change a thing about it.
Salim: Well, not that you weren't part of it already, but welcome to the family!
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Dinner is served!
Keenan: This is delicious, Mari! You have to give me the recipe
Trent: Why? You can't cook to save your life
Keenan: Ha ha.
Salim: *joking* You better shape up, kiddo, or Trent's going to dump you for a chef one day
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Poppy: Uncle Trent look what I drew!
Trent: Wow Poppy, these look amazing! You really captured the spirit of the holiday in them!
Poppy: Really?
Trent: Really! In fact, I think they're so good that the Narrator should hang them up!
*sigh* Fine, I'll put them up on the wall.
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