Hello, and thank you so much for joining us.

Once again, it is the Knightley Pleasures podcast.

I am your host and the author of The Piece you're going to hear today, The Grey Night.

You can call me Daddy, you can call me Jack, you can call me what you want, just keep on coming back. Oh, I didn't do that all at once, so I can't do the breath. How you doing? Uh, I have better breath control now. I'm sure many of you have noticed. Also, my, it doesn't happen nearly as much anymore. Oh, that's so nice. That's so nice. I was always so self-conscious. So many of you, my, doesn't happen nearly as much anymore. Oh, that's so nice.

That's so nice.

I was always so self-conscious.

So many of you gals were so sweet and be like, you have luscious lips.

But every time you did that, I imagined Lumpy Space Princess from Adventure Time going,

oh my god, look at those luscious lips.

And I do. I have big, beautiful,

kissable lips. It's true.

But it happens less anyway

as the healing progresses, as

I continue to get in shame. It's so nice.

It's so fucking nice.

Just better breath control.

Everything's better.

Everything's better.

Men should not be exposed to the movie Fight Club before a certain level of self-esteem in their life.

Because if they are, I think a lot of them unfortunately read the wrong things into it.

I was one of them.

But the thing that I really like about the movie version of Fight Club is that

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