What a tight fuck. Depriving the poor old mother of an adult-size ice-cream.
Those dominicanas were lucky. When Robert invited me to lunch I ended up with a 21-peso herbal drink, had to pay for it myself, and only recouped the money from him after an eight-week campaign shaming him on ISOC, in which I was supported by the great and the good here. That guy has more sad little scams than any Dominican.
My caregiver is still waiting for the Christmas present he promised