This is an I-da-da.

No, no, actually, I don't.

I hate that song.

It's like, again, it's like one of those recession songs I always talk about.

It just makes me so uncomfortable.

Like. Recession core.

Recession music.

Music that destroyed my life. That's what it feels like. There's a soundtrack. Music that was playing while my life was being destroyed. Yeah, while like everything was crumbling around me. Right. Why don't we hold hands anymore? Because it's like too far. know it's sad We must get closer

We should just get rid of this table

Or you should sit on here

Should I sit over there today?

Yeah mix it up

Okay

This is like

Oh nice

The energy feels good like this

Oh God but they can see the fucking

Your lumps Your lumps You're literally dense in your chair. And it's like dyed a different color from like sweat. Is that what it is? No. Or is it your butt crumbling off into the seat? It's just dirt from my butt. It's dirt. And dirt and I would assume honestly a lot of it is skin

cells yeah and if you if you took like a blow dryer and blew into it like the crevices

blow oh blow yeah blow like head um it will like blow dust and dirt and dander yeah every time I've

moved it and there's been direct light on it and I just, you drop it and you see everything like, it's like a little. We got to make a video. Have you seen the ones in like, it's like public transport, like bus seats that are made out of fabric? Yeah. Oh, they hit it. We got to do one with the seat, but like add a bunch of shit on it.

I don't think you would need to add stuff on it.

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