I think I just want to share a little bit in the beginning about who you are to me.

I know you are a lot of things to a lot of different people, but who you are to me.

And so for me, I remember the first time I saw you down in Georgia before we were about

to do the walking dead pit bulls.

That's right.

I drive across country with my pit bulls and I was sitting outside at a restaurant and

you were going to meet me there.

We're going to have a talk about the show and I saw this car pull up.

You had literally driven from your home in another country on a fucking island.

You had driven there and the car pulled up and I see this tall, strong woman get out of

the car with bare feet.

And then behind her came two dogs off leash.

And I believe in my mind, I remember like a bird on your shoulder and a fucking monkey

following you.

But there's like a cat too, right?

This is Pirates of the Caribbean.

No, I'm just driving.

It ain't like a lot of marijuana in mushrooms, but I also just think that like, was there

a cat off leash too?

Could there have been?

There's so many things wrong with the story.

You just told me.

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