Hey, what's going on? It's Bill Burnett's time for the Thursday afternoon just

before Friday Monday morning podcast and I'm just checking in on you.

What's going on everybody? How are you? You're making it through another week.

You're your Joe six pack. You're putting your fucking panties on one

least leg at a time. Why would you have legs on your panties? Well, maybe you

were raised right and you're not like all these hoos on the social media with

half their fucking clams hanging out of the back of their yoga pants. It's her

body. If she's proud of her vagina, it wants to make it look like a sock pop

in its side of her sweat pants. That's her business. You know, upon further

review, I've looked back at my comments about women's vaginas that I've never

met and I'm disgusted with myself and I'd like to apologize and say that I am

now an ally of having your vagina lip showing through your yoga pants. See

that people? You see how that works? That is the power of all of these social

justice warriors. I just had made the ignorant statement. I canceled myself. I

then apologized and became an ally all by myself.

Don't know much about this bullshit, but I do know I don't give a fuck. Oh my

God. Maybe I'm talking about the vag lips there. Not because of why you think.

Not because I'm a bold ignorant sexist tossing like no, Karen, eater of dolphin meat.

Dude, I saw a fucked up video. I don't know. All these boats were driving these

fucking dolphins or something. Proposes or orcas or something into the fucking

the cold there. Oh, they made a movie about it. And these fucking guys were in the

goddamn water. Just like putting them in head locks and stabbing them in the

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