"Netorare"

Hearing that word will make you think "Ah, it's a hentai thing where an ugly bastard, a Blonde brown but big dude, a black dude, or just an overly attractive dude who for some reason has a large penis and steals your girl" unless you're a normie you will not think of that of course.

But to keep things short, it's cheating, but it's forced. imagine seeing your girl getting bagged in front of you like an animal, hearing those weird noises, the bed creaking, and the sharp pain in your chest. I can't relate, I have been single in my life, readers Can you relate?

Right now, I am sitting on the toilet, pants down, not shitting but beating my meat, with my cell phone in my left hand, and reading an NTR doujin, hah how great. I stood up, pulled up my pants, flushed the toilet, and left the bathroom. I go back to work as a Kitchen Porter. As I return to my station, I see my friend, a Section Chef waiting for me.

"Hey Carlos, what takes you so long?"

my friend says, he follows up with

"Don't tell me you are reading the NTR doujin again"

"I can't help it, Albert, the art is so good!"

I replied while wearing the gloves back.

"You know you shouldn't read more of that, you might turn yourself into a cuck."

"Don't worry, I wish I was the bull, to be honest."

"Ok, sheep in a wolf's disguise,"

Albert says to me not buying my reason.

"Shut up, I'm not a good person." Starts cleaning the plates

Albert laughs at me, I don't know what is going on in that dude's mind, but I know he isn't a bad person.

"Seriously Carlos, you should stop reading those. It's unhealthy if you have a real relationship, you'll end up worrying a lot."

Albert says with a worried tone.

"Especially if you're in another country like here, the UK is not the same as in the Philippines, you don't know how social norms work here."

I find this side of him annoying but I understand. He was my first friend ever during my stay in London, without him, I would probably have no friends at all.

"I know, It's just so lonely you know? I can't find the one." I say bitterly while washing the dishes.

"Don't say that, I'm here after all, and don't lose hope, I am sure you'll find someone." he turns around but stops "Also we're gonna have 130 people booking today, so we're gonna be busy so break a leg."

"Give me a hammer so I can break someone's leg"

"Not literal dumbass" Albert laughs as he goes back to his station

Ok, so 130 people are booking, great just great, what a great way to kill myself just by being slow. I know enough myself that I am a slow worker so we need a strategy so we can run this shift smoothly.

First let's Identify the problem, the problem we are facing: it's the constant delivery of plates by the waiters in the KP station, Used metal containers are not clean yet, and refilling of the chef's station with the needed kitchen stuff.

Second, let's define it and identify our limitations, I'm the only one who's gonna work alone, therefore we need to do everything else, We have a dishwasher thank god, and the dishwasher has three modes: Fast, Medium, and Slow, Fast is used to clean stuff like plates, bowl, Metal Containers, etc. if we used the Medium, it's still the same but cleaner, And lastly the slow one, it's used for big pots. the waiters and chef are busy doing their job so we need to organize and fill up their stations. Third, let's form a solution which I'm gonna do right now.

Phase 1, Put the 2 uncleaned metal containers in the first tray, put another 2 in the second one, and leave the third one for plates and other stuff for waiters to put. then change the dishwasher's mode to fast. then once we put the first tray in, move the second one closer to the dishwasher and put another tray and put metal containers do it in repeat until all the metals are cleaned

If the third tray is full you can move it closer to the dishwasher and leave an empty tray, then if the tray with plates is near the dishwasher you can put another one and go back to putting metals. while the machine is cleaning, you organize the clean ones on the shelves then once it's organized you can go back to putting the tray and stuff.

If you feel that the shelves are almost full, check the chefs' section and fill them back up with plates or kitchen kinds of stuff, then go back to your area and repeat (If the third tray is unorganized you can organize it but faster).

Phase 2, once all the metal containers are cleaned, bring all of them into a lift, then send them down (make sure it's organized in different sizes) to the prep area where the lift will be sent. organize it quickly. go back to your station put the plates into the dishwasher and voila! you have clean space, all you have to do is clean and fill up stuff in the chef's section. 

The shift went on smoothly, but I got so tired because of how physically demanding it was.

"Carlos, you can take a break for 15 minutes, here's your food," said my head chef.

"Thanks, Chef" I receive the food and rest at the locker area.

"Oh MAN, it's so busy, I thought I was gonna die" Albert complains.

"I know right, even if I cleaned all the metal containers, plates just keep coming"

"It's rough."

"Indeed."

"Anyway can you tell me about the NTR doujin? what is it about?"

"Yes"

"Is it so bad that it will hurt my heart a lot because the MC is kind? and respectful?"

".....yes"

"Never mind."

After that, we talk and go back to work in closing, once it's done we all part ways. As I walk in the dark streets of London, on the other side of the street, I see three people at the front of a bar, A dude, his girlfriend, and a black man.

Oof they're kissing in front of the dude, poor dude, I'm not racist or anything but we can't compete with that large ass python he got there, it's better to leave the slut buddy. The two leave the dude by entering a car and driving off. I wish I could help you, buddy.

Oh I hope he doesn't kill himself, because there are too many fast-moving ca- WHAT THE-

Suddenly the man jumped onto the street about to be hit by a truck.

without thinking, I ran as fast as I could shoving him back to the sidewalk.

at that moment I thought to myself: "This is it? this is how I die? I'm gonna die a virgin?"

The bright light of a truck blinds me and hits me.

*THUG*

Suddenly, I got teleported into an unfamiliar place a room perhaps?, there was a chair behind me that seemed it got knocked off, but I was lying on the ground sideways?, and then I heard moaning noises, I looked up and saw a couple of people having s*x in front of me, I looked down and see another woman about to open my pants. Well, I gotta say what the fuck.