Intellectual decay.

Turn it off and watch a please.

Hey!

Say you love.

Say, sir!

Saitland! Did you hear about Stephen King's, he's opening his house up to, for like a writer's retreat now?

For my future child.

So I guess he doesn't, like, he finally acknowledged finally acknowledged like he doesn't actually live there at that house.

But like, you know, before it was just like he doesn't actually live there.

He used to, but he doesn't live there anymore.

But now they're opening up for like a writer's retreat.

Oh.

And he's going to go there and like mentor people.

I'm going to pretend that I'm a writer.

No.

No. go. This is what we're going to do. Okay. So I'm going to pretend I'm a writer and you're going to be my muse and you're going to be like my, like my masseuse that follows me everywhere. Your muse slash masseuse. Yeah, because writing so much, it cramps up my joints. So after like I write all my type writer, you come and massage me. And when Stephen King's over my shoulder, elaborate, like watching me, like proofreading my stuff flash my boots he does that you can like be like oh sir sir your hands are thread and you start rubbing his knuckles with like When did you become like a Spanish house? They should make like a real world show out of his house all the weird, like, goth people that are going to be writing there.

What would it be called? King. When things stop getting horrific and they start getting real, and it's like Stephen King, like, with his weird, like, corgi t-shirt on or whatever he is. I just imagine, like, oh, man, I got writers, like, I can't figure out in the scene. Have you tried energy vampires yet? Energy Vampires works every single time.

Have you tried the magic white powder?

And he's just like, this is like, every, every writer that goes through a tree comes out like a massive co-cat. And he's like, I'm your supplier now. And that's how he really actually tells money. The producers are like, how can we in the finale have him hit by a car again? So, King, you expect eight strangers to live in a house, and yet we don't

have basic plumbing. All the taps just pour

out cocaine and not water. I mean,

even when I flushed a toilet, cocaine,

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