
You know the type. Loud online, louder in life, always performing, always posing. He talks about loyalty but can’t spell it. Preaches family values then turns around and burns every bridge he crosses. Claims he’s a man of principle but folds faster than a paper napkin when the truth knocks on the door. That’s Bully Yates. So desperate for praise from strangers, he sold off every shred of decency he had. He’ll post a selfie smiling at a grave and call it grief. He’ll shout ‘truth’ while hiding from every honest conversation. And he calls it strength – but it’s fear in a mask.
While the rest of us are dealing with real life, he’s out there crafting his image, making sure the angles are just right. All the while, Karma’s polishing a fork.
Because here’s the thing: When your whole identity is a lie, it doesn’t matter how many claps you get.
When the show ends and the audience disappears – you’re left with the mess you made.
Lesson of the Day: You can only pretend for so long. The mask slips.The lies rot. And Karma never misses a show.

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