There's so much fucked up shit to get into. Well Snickers

Welcome back to Little Snickers, baby.

I'm Michael fucking Rainey here with my homie,

Cald my homie, Cal.

Good to see you, baby.

You too.

Jacob Furman Matera.

Hey, Bing bong.

Good to see you guys.

Great to see you.

It's been a while.

It's fun to be back in Texas. It's good to see you back in Texas. Everything's bigger in Texas. I always say, and that's why I ask you to walk in the door with your pants off. I'm just happy to finally see my own preness. there is something to be said for that, though, because it's usually warmer down here.

So I feel like you really reap the benefits of the extra bird meat heat living down here.

Are you reeping? Yeah.

Well, now it's, it's been chilly.

Are you selling?

What do you reap?

I'm sewing it somewhere.

I'll tell you that much.

Yeah, I think at the night of the mat gala, the other night I had been outside for a while,

and I think I took a pee at a bar where I had to unsheat my own penis from its own skin

as to not spray into my own foreskin. So it ain't always bigger. I know. Listen, I guess my foreskin was bigger, so that's something. Yeah. The age old buried penis syndrome. It was, you know, 45 degrees out that night. It was cold. No, it was like in the 20s by the time. We were getting in an Uber at last call.

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