Hello, welcome for the show. I am back from the closet and I share with Lucy.

This time I'm ended in the chair, though, so I don't feel cramped up.

Really upgrading my life here.

I feel like I'm gonna fucking just like Katie beers.

Well, I don't want to minimize Katie beers.

That just feels bad. But that was the story from our childhood, my childhood in Long Island,

where a girl was kidnapped from an arcade.

She was actually, here's the thing.

She didn't actually get to the arcade, but I was supposed to go with that arcade Spaceplex the same day.

That I wasn't allowed to go because because oh, Katie Beers has been kidnapped

but it turns out her

family friend or whatever, John Spizito

had just taken her into

a little dungeon he made her

behind his like house

and uh, you know, I guess he abused

her back there and uh but i wasn't allowed to go

but they never actually went to the spaceplex and i'm not sitting here whining like oh

blaming katie beers for or johns bazito even because i couldn't go in the gravitron because

they had a crack and gravitron inside it was a good arcade. Sorry,

didn't she get to go. Hopefully she got to go with some of the other point.

Probably brought back memory. She probably wouldn't want to.

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