Hey, hey Waffle gang, I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more.

Ah, slash you're my butt-ho. If you do love a Reddit story, you're not consider hitting

and like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too. And let's dive straight in to today's

stories. Now, as you can see, this video is an extra long one. It's

all one story believe it or not. I started reading it. Then the recording got to it over an hour

and I was like what the hell? So I thought I best come back and re-record the intro to explain the

situation. This is one story that started on Am I the Asssoul and started unraveling with updates and pretty much

a diary from OOP explaining how everything happened. Their feelings in it as well. And every

update seems to escalate further. I put timestamps to all the updates so you know you can keep

coming back if you want to because I understand it's a long read. But anyway, let's get in to today's story.

There's some trigger warnings on there as well of mental illness, animal abuse, depression and

assault. So just letting you guys know about those. It's from a user called planets ahead who says,

Am I the arseal for taking in my brother-in-law who peed on my stuff and blamed my cat?

Alternatively titled The Pea Gate Saga.

My 29 female husband Ted 34 male and I have been together for 10 years.

We met early in college and dated all throughout.

I graduated before him and took a semester for traveling while

he finished so we could move back to another state. He ended up having to repeat some classes

so when I came back we couldn't move yet and I had no place of my own. So I moved in with

him and his roommate and brother Ash 32 male while Ted finished school. Before moving in I made sure that Ted cleared

it with Ash that I was bringing my male cat with me. They had a dog who was old but Ash said he

was fine with it. About three weeks after moving in I started noticing that our bedroom started to

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