It's crazy that I'm hosting an interview with one of my favorite interviewers of all time,

and I really mean that.

I was at a Macy's event, and the lady was like, hey, Maria wants to say something to you.

Now, I never know what's going on in my life.

I'm living day to day.

I'm living minute by minute, so I'm like, okay, Maria.

Maria fucking manunos.

Appears out of nowhere, like an angel, just like, Hannah, and I'm like, how does she know

my name?

So I can tell she was like, I listen to your pods, then I start blacking out, because I can't

handle all this.

I'm already have too much going on, so I'm like, what?

And she's like, I listen to the pod.

I love your banter.

You guys, I remember you say, like, you don't just fart into a mic.

I remember that.

I took notes.

I said, I'm going to repeat this to myself when I'm feeling down Maria manunos, so I don't

fart into a mic even though I tell a lot of fart jokes.

And I felt like that day, you did not have to make another woman the arts, as I like to

call it, feel so special.

And you took time out of your crazy life, which we will get into to make someone else feel

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