Yo yo yo, it's good y'all. You attuned into another brand new episode of Behind the

Baller Podcast. I am your host. Ben Baller, not Ben Humble. Yo guys, man, this is the

weekend wrap up. Of course, I am your boy, the Korean John Q-Sack, and of course, this

is also a dust brother's production. That's why it always sounds so fucking crystal clear.

Alright guys, anyways, look at welcome to December 42nd 2020. Yeah, this ain't no 2021.

I chock, because this shit is this. That's how I really feel. I really feel like it's

my fucking December 42nd 2020. But yo, I told you guys to brace yourselves for this year.

It's gonna be a shit show. And it just can't start it, you know, as soon as that old man

gets in the office on the 20th, it's gonna be some shit. And I just knew it would be. But yo,

let me start off by saying, yes, I got banned from Instagram. That shit had nothing to do with

the Seahawks game. I have no idea. It pains me sometimes when I think about how stupid somebody is,

when I think about, like someone sitting in a red light and a light turns green. And they wait like

five, six seconds, maybe even fucking three seconds. Like it's green, bitch, go. Okay. What, what the

like first of all, I have no, I mean, I assume because I had three Donald Trump posts related posts

get deleted in a row. Okay. Obviously, I posted on our last episode on Thursday. I posted

National Guard, whatever the fuck it is, just going to work on fucking Trump supporters. Not

Antifa, okay, Trump supporters. And that shit got taken down three. And then finally on Friday,

I posted a couple stories, something. And I tried to like, you know, upload my timeline and like,

try to check my, you know, my mentions and everything, go to my DMs. It just was all fucked up. So,

you know, when I, every time I Instagram fucks up, I go to Twitter to see what's going on. And

no one was saying shit about Twitter, I'm gonna be in down on the thing. Go to my son and see my

sons on the phone. And I'm looking to see if his wife is working. I'm like, all right, cool. What the

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