but I almost feel like the other guys that were pulling them apart were like, I mean,

no one's going to really hit anybody.

No one's going to do that.

I mean, the things that they were saying back and forth to each other were actually like

quite sensitive and not just aggressive when, you know, men are fighting.

Like Kyle goes, fuck you, Carl, you bitch and whined all summer, you're like,

oh, I'm so sensitive.

Carl, full speed to Kyle, full speed, beeline and right to Kyle.

Fuck you, you fucking loser.

What the fuck do I do to you? Kyle. Fuck you, you fucking loser. What the fuck do you to you?

That's right.

Support your fucking ass.

Yeah.

Then he's completely in Kyle's phase and he's like,

thanks for your lack of support for me, you fucking loser.

Go focus on yourself for once.

Why are you mad? Chill the fuck out. I love Carl is all in Kyle's face saying, chill the fuck out. To be fair for Carl, when Kyle turned around and

threw that drink at the house, he thought it was at him. He thought Kyle was throwing his drink

at him. And so he's reacting from that place. Then what does Kyle say back? What does Kyle say?

He goes, fuck you, you fucking six five motherfucker. Okay.

The boys are pulling Carl away.

He's like, get off me.

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