When you know that you are queer, but your favorite drink is beer, that's gayish.

You can bottom with the stopping, but your cats are going shopping, that's gayish.

Oh, gayish. You're probably gayish.

Your life's just too short for never staring, you'll type so it's gayish.

You're also gayish. It's gayish, but I can count.

Hello, everyone, in the podcast universe, this is Gayish.

The podcast that supports non-binary Canadians' favorite U.S. sport, the N.B.A.

Oh, no.

I like that one a lot, which means it's terrible.

Yeah, that's the description of me and our friendship.

Oh, God. I'm Mike Johnson, eh?

I'm Kyle Gutz, and we're here to bridge the gap between sexuality and actuality.

And today, today, we're going to talk about florists.

Yes, I, yeah, I'm.

This is fucking dance fault.

I don't, I'm mostly mad that I lost, but we can talk about that in a little bit.

Yeah, one of the entire thing will be begrudgingly talking about florists.

Yeah, once a month, we let some of our Patreon folks at the highest here vote

on one of three topics.

Each of us have submitted one.

Kyle, Kyle got two in a row.

I wish Rick has broken this was fucking dance.

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