Barry’s cringe shitter!

Barry, Barry, Barry… Oh, my GOD this fucking room Barry no wonder you’re depressed! This is a hovel, man, like this is a full-on rat’s nest! Ugh, I can’t even look at this mylar-trimmed caveman shit. Duvet cover is a survival blanket from the space shuttle. Moon explorer for real.

And yet? I have hope for Barry. In comparison to the bedroom, this shitter is actually pristine. I mean maybe he paid someone to clean it for him 10 days ago. This does not match the adjacent room at all. Final thoughts - Does he kneel to use the sink? Why’s it so close to the ground??