Sunday morning fought this call

Lynn.

Do do do to do to do to do to do to do to do

to every Sunday's for this day.

What the fuck?

That was pretty good, right? Okay, let's fucking do this.

Hello everyone, welcome back to another episode of Call Her Daddy. It is Alex Cooper

reporting live from a mental breakdown. It's me. I'm here to take care of you today because no one's

fucking taking care of me. Let me just be really honest. I'm in a really really

strange mood today probably because I'm sick I'm sick in the head and

I'm actually physically sick why am I sick unfortunately it's not just the calm and cold that just came from, you know, being run down.

I had a photo shoot on Sunday that lasted almost 12 hours, and it started raining in Los Angeles which is already a bad sign

like something in the air is not right you know there was a fucking thunderstorm I

personally love thunderstorms but you know when I love thunderstorms I love

thunderstorms when I'm tucked into my fucking bed and I'm cozied up and I'm let the

rain fall down and I'm watching it from inside.

However, I'm in barely no clothes and I'm gallivanting around my backyard

in the fucking pouring rain.

Now a lot of you may be like, Alex, why didn't you just fucking stop? Like, why didn't you just go inside because I'm not a

bitch and I had an entire crew at my house and everyone was like Alex do you want to

stop like we don't need to keep going no I'm gonna persevere you, even though inside I died I was like no no no like I'll go through with it. It's totally fine. So I woke up and I cannot breathe out of my right nostrils, specifically the right.

You know how sometimes with a cold, like it will flip-flop where it's like today the left is a little

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