It's Bud Pod 127 an ungainly number

Very ungainly it's 127 hours isn't it the James Franco movie where he gets his arm stuck in the boulder that's's right. That's right. And that's what listening to 127 hours of Bud-Pod feels like.

James Franco, he's trying to turn Bud Pot off but his arms trapped.

His arms trapped under his phone.

Is his...

His arms, one of his arms is trapped under his phone, so he can't use that one.

And the other arm is trapped, um, signing off on a request for a series of nude auditions.

From young women and he refuses to let that go either.

Oh God, that's based on a true story, right?

The guy got his arm stuck.

It is real.

He, like, he pen-knifeed his fucking arm off or whatever.

Oh, I mean, think about, just imagine the, you know the panic that sets in when you realize something is stuck like not even

Something that major way when or like just we have to get through a crawl space or like a narrow passage and you

you just you realize your body physically can't go any further just the

panic that sets in and you then you release yourself, you're like,

but imagine coming to the realization that you're never going to release yourself. You have to say

goodbye to your arm. You have to say goodbye to your arm.

You have to say... It's time to say goodbye to Mr. Arm.

And just also that, yeah, like not only are you trapped, but you you're trapped like he was in a crevas like you couldn't see him unless you looked directly into this crack in the earth

So he was never going to get rescued or seen from the air if he just in this little crevice

I feel shit enough when I leave my reusable chilies bottle somewhere

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