I reckon Phil got the boot. What's more, I reckon it's been ongoing, with angry letters from other tenants to his landlord and Phil yelling about getting his sped caseworker involved.
What clinched it for me was Slingblade moving out, especially with how quickly he arranged and executed the move. He could've moved at any time if Phil was as annoying as he claimed to live with. He could've put out an emergency squeal for donations and housing the moment he was told Phil had a gun, if that's what Slingblade's real reason was for moving out. It wasn't - Phil got an eviction notice. That's when Slingblade bailed, because the ride was over. He wouldn't have gone anywhere otherwise, because no matter what he said when he was leaving, he was a pig in shit in Phil's flat, and Phil let him do whatever he wanted.
There's a reason Phil hasn't been showing off his stink ditch and crowing about how amazing it is, and it's the same reason he's said he's "moving out" and not getting evicted. He's embarrassed.
The stink ditch was supposed to fix everything. It proved Phil was a real sexy Latinaeixyz woman and it proved Kiwi Farms were wrong about something or other, and was meant to shut us up. Only, the operation wasn't a snip n go, heal quickly and look amazing deal. Kiwis already pointed out, in the two early post-op photos he put up online, that his stink ditch was more like a stink backslash, and that bits of it looked like they were already dying. There was very little in the way of 'wow, he really did it! Guess we have to give him credit for that now'. And Phil's inevitable lack of hygeine meant that the wonky open wound he was supposed to shove plastic bits in 3 times a day to keep open was filthy, rotting, and painful (as well as looking awful and not at all like a natural female). Phil knew he couldn't show off about it, because it was fucked up. So he shut up. Because he's embarrassed. It was all supposed to go to plan, but all the warnings Kiwis gave him about it not solving any of his life problems and that he was too fat, dumb and filthy for it to heal properly turned out to be correct. We were right and Phil was wrong.
Ditto the flat situation. He was so utterly convinced that being given his flat because he was a homeless re.tard, as well as being a troon, meant that he was home safe and free. Remember "from my cold dead hands" and "fuck the landlord class"? He thought he was above being evicted, because he was given special help to get his place and because he was a super special troon with a super special mental health caseworker. His neighbors were just transphobic elderly bigots, and no-one was going to take his housing away from him. Turns out Phil has been treated like any other tenant, and when he caused one too many complaints and whatever warnings he was given were ignored, the landlords gave him the boot. Phil, being a big scary anarchist who was armed to the teeth and would never give up his housing, couldn't admit to being evicted after all of that. This evil crime minister, told to gtfo by his landlord, leaving with his tail between his legs like a bad boy, with not even a protest? Doing as he was told immediately he was told to do it? He could never admit to that.
So here we are. Phil, angry and embarrassed about having his shit pushed in yet again by The Man, trying to make out like he meant it really. Wonder how quick his reaction time is to a potential home invasion now?
God, I bet the elderly ex-neighbor downstairs has just had the best bbq party weekend of his life. Semper fi, Mr Elderly Neighbor. You prevailed. God bless you.
