Welcome to an HBO podcast from the HBO late night series Real Time with Bill Maugh.

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. I usually do a great

praises a week free from my home. I'm Bill Maugh. I'm putting the home in

home box office. And you know, I love my home. Oh, home. I love home. Sweet home,

home, home, home. But enough of home. I never thought I would miss traffic.

You know, like my commute today, brutal. There was a two-dog pile-up in the kitchen.

One was overturned. The other was leaking gas.

Thank you. Yeah, it's, it's lonely. I'm not gonna lie. It's lonely. You're out here.

I'm like one of those old widows who just waits for the male man to come.

So I have some sort of human contact.

Lately, I've been leaving home made cookies and lemonade. It's, it's, it's sad.

Last night, my dick said it wanted to start seeing other hands.

Oh, it's, it's, it's rougher on here.

A few days ago, I was watching the movie Once Upon a Time in Hollywood Terrific movie.

And that scene where Brad Pitt answers the door and it's the Manson family.

And I thought, ooh, company.

Really, I am, I'm, I'm afraid I am losing it. I, I am this close to writing a manifesto.

I, last week I, I took mushrooms and facetimes with future meat.

You know, and you know, I'm not the only one. I, I know I'm not. My, some of my sober friends, I know they're drinking again.

I was face-tombing with this guy last week. I saw it in the background.

He had a bottle of scotch, which he tried to pass off as 12 year old hand sanitizer.

But, you know, there's, there's help on the way.

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