Well, upon Chris adjusting the mic for me, I had to change my position.

He was like, yeah, you better sit like a gay because apparently I sit like a gay at this table.

Like, I've seen those Twitter threads that are just like...

I know. Like, don't we can sit right.

Yeah.

And you know what?

That is true for me.

I wonder if there's a by way of sitting, which is like the way I'm probably right now.

Yeah.

Which is like half normal.

It's never in the driver's seat of a car.

That's true.

Can I get an amen? But it's like, I don't know.

I was always, like, yelled at my dad for sitting like shit, too.

He told me that I was going to get scoliosis.

Just turned out.

I was gay.

My dad used to also get mad at me, like, at the dining table set that they had,

which is, like, all real wood stuff. I don't know how like valuable.

Was there anything?

But like I would always like real wood chairs.

Yeah.

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