Here we are. Here we are. Emilio's favorite phrase that I apparently used, which I realized

I used it all the time now, which is... it's a bit embarrassing. I realized I used it a lot

now. I realize it now. It's a lot. I actually realized it. So I mean, I need to start saying

something else. But here we are. Here we are. Hahaha. Live and fill a delphia at the comfort

bin. That's what's so fucking cool about talking shop, correct? It's either in Japan or

it's in Orlando or it's in Baltimore or New York. New York, Nashville, Los Angeles,

Tampa, Georgia. Not many people can say they do that because usually they do it over Zoom

nowadays. At least we try to do hours because our weeks are so crazy. We try to do hours

in person on the road somewhere. But we just enjoy each other's companies. We do. So

I think that's why. Here we are. It's fucking shit. Fill a delphia. New Japan show. Big one.

TV taping. Long show. Man balls deep. Sit in my room. Trying to figure out what we're going

to eat tonight. What we're going to do because Philly sucks. Philly sucks. I didn't realize

that they stopped selling. Well, there's there's there's there's no blood for sale. And like

we're guys that don't want to go out to eat. You know, we don't want to go out to outback

or something right now, right? We want to have a we like to have a nice bottle of blood

here in the room. Relax. Do some work. And hang out in order some Uber Eats apps for

the boys. But apps for the boys. But we can't because because Pennsylvania, I guess is

what it is, right? Pennsylvania doesn't sell alcohol. No, fun just doesn't exist in

Pennsylvania. Gotcha. Whether it's Philly or Pennsylvania or Pittsburgh fun doesn't exist

in this state. And it's not like we need any kind of alcohol to hang out. We can sit here

and drink diet coke. That's just fine. But it just adds another element to what we like

to do. Hang out. It's very rare that you could sit with your boys, crack a bottle of blood

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