She wanted to make sure that Mia was not going to be on this podcast or she's hanging up.

She said that by the way. The last thing she texted me. Did she say that? Yes.

Hi. Hey, Sandrine. It's Danny and Mia. We're here to talk to you. Did you say Mia?

No, no, no, no. Oh, God. She couldn't make it. She's shedding her skin. Oh my God. She is committed. She's committed. I'll text her. Now she's dead. She's going to be flipping out. God damn it, dude. It's that time of the month. You're right. She's underneath a lamp and she's malting. Whatever they call that. I don't know. He was joking. She's not here. I swear. This is what I have to do. This is what I have to fucking do. God damn it. Now she's going to watch the text back. This is she's going to. All right. So far, this is how it happened. She, this is what she's texting me. She goes, I go, she goes, I hope Mia's not there because if she is, I'm hanging up, podcast over.

I go, she's not here.

She doesn't have the ability to end the podcast.

We're trying to reach everybody Sondrine, who is our, I'm not sure.

Call her back.

I'm not sure what she would call her.

She's very important to our channel.

She's our channel mystic.

She is in love with

the deceased Jack,

me, and sometimes Leo. Yeah, sometimes

me. When she's very angry at Danny,

hello, uh, Sandrine.

Hi, Danny. Hi, Leo.

Hey, what's up, Sandrine? It's me, Leo and Mia

here.

God damn it.

Sandrine?

Yes.

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