Yo! No! How the hell are you? I'm great, man. How are you? I'm fantastic. Big

son of a bitch. Big talk, glass of water. Uh, thanks.

Yeah, you're welcome. I appreciate that. Was that hurt your feelings? No, I just

want to where you're going with it the other day. You called me, uh, ugly. Oh, but I said,

ugly, good looking. It's not like you didn't mean to do it. You kind of just like a big

ugly bastard, but in a loving way. You know what I mean? Come here. Yeah. Come here.

Good. Gip shit. Yeah. Yeah. It's the term of endearment. Yeah. It's like my dad used to say.

Yeah. Yeah. Get over your dipshit. Come here. You have fucking idiot. You're just trying

a little bitch. Yeah. It's all in the tone of voice and context. Yeah. When my dad said that

off, he usually meant that he was like, come here. Stupid and pretty good mood. Yeah.

Come here. That sounds different. Yeah. But you're like, ah, you're big ugly son of a bitch.

That's nice. Get your stupid ass over here. That sounds bad. Like that. Or hey, stupid.

I got bad grades. Well, you can't do that. Right. What if you say, hey, stupid little bitch.

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Little ribbon. That's it. My dad called me booger. Yeah. See, get over

your booger. Yeah. Then your friends called your booger eater. So they were not my friends.

Those, those kids that call me that were definitely not my friends. That was, ah,

that was a traumatic part of my life. But I'm sure elementary school is traumatic for

plenty of people, right? I mean, everyone got bullied. Everyone found themselves in

bad situations. Everybody got bullied and bullied. Everyone got bullied and bullied back.

People say they didn't do it. Yeah. But they do. Even if you blocked it from your

memory, there's someone out there who is someone out there who would say differently.

Exactly. And they know. And I have a feeling that if they told you this is

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