Okay, let me ask you a question.

At what point as a person, you go, oh, I'm a bad bitch.

I'll tell you.

All right.

You ever get that, I think there's two times in my life.

That post nut, when you look in the mirror,

or that post workout feeling.

There's something about like,

where you're sweaty and then you open the gym doors,

I haven't done that in a while,

but you open the gym, what?

Not as a me either.

Oh.

I haven't been in a gym in a very long time.

Anyways, but then you open the gym doors

and you can hit with that breeze.

Dude, like that serotonin level,

and I know how good it makes me feel,

but I don't work out as much as I want to.

Me either.

You could put a fucking equinox in my bedroom,

and I was still be like,

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