And now it's time for part two of in the moment.

I'm going to...

I so... I want you to try to imagine the absolute most horrifying thing that could happen to you in the bathroom,

in a public bathroom stall.

Because I thought of things,

and for some odd reason,

I never thought that anything this embarrassing could ever happen to someone.

But my dude told me a story.

I said, bro, you gotta let me tell this.

Oh, no, he said, no way.

I said, fam, they're not gonna know who you are.

No one's ever gonna know this is about you.

You have to let me do this. Is it more embarrassing than when we did read my text and it was the old text? Yes. Okay. Yes. I can't think of anything outside of my man pissing on himself in the Biza last week.

That would be more embarrassing than in a burger. In fact, I might actually take that story over this one. It's a close one, Katie. It's close.

It's close. Okay. He told me this story me this story, I could stop laughing.

I could not stop laughing.

So my man worked in a company, right?

A small company.

Everybody know each other, one of those.

It's everybody black.

Okay.

And the only reason I say that is because one thing I think all black people do when you go into a

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