Omer’s trash talk reached a new level when he started dropping phone numbers into the chat, including Michael’s, directing it to Alen Kar, the quit-smoking company. As Omer kept pushing the limits, the group’s patience wore thin.
“Enough already, Omer! Stop it,” Michael snapped, as everyone else chimed in that it wasn’t funny anymore. The mood shifted from laughter to frustration, with talk of sanctions on Omer if he didn’t cut it out. Omer’s antics, once a source of laughs, now just seemed idiotic, leaving him to realize the hard way that he’d crossed the line.