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A Hello and welcome back to cult leader. I'm your cult leader, Spencer Henry, and this is a little Leader, our weekly catch-up, where I share some of the stories that you all send to me.

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How's it going, babes?

Happy Friday, God, I ended up getting hit with something on Thursday night.

I've been down for the count since then all weekend.

Sick.

It was one of those situations where I was recording with Madison, actually.

We were finishing obituary and as soon as we ended, I was like, oh, oh, no, I'm sick.

It got me.

It got me, man.

In real life, it's Tuesday right now.

So I'm just hoping I'm all better for

Friday because we're flying out to London. But I did, uh, I really leaned into being sick this time.

I've learned the older I get, the more important it is to just, uh, rest and relax as much as

possible and not try and just push through everything. And so I rested a

lot this weekend and I ended up just pretty much being bedridden watching so much TV, so many

movies, a disgusting amount. I don't even want to know how many hours I spent laying there

watching things. But it did feel really good. It was kind of like, you know, when you're a kid and you're just, you know, sick, except I'm like, I want my mom to bring me Sprite. I want my mom to bring me Sprite, but alas, I was just upstairs chugging on good old water, which is actually crazy to think of like how often as kids we were

given things. Well, at least I was like, oh, you're sick. Here's some sprite. You got to keep hydrated.

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