Well, I mean, like, I guess that helps with motivation. I mean, I guess I can do it now that you told me after. You're not spilling that fucking cereal on your head. And you're spilling that milk on your head. I don't really get what that was about. You could've just run into a Walmart, start screaming, have the same effect. You didn't really gotta do it. Shut the fuck up, bitch, I'm trying to talk.

His head was shining like a disco ball.

People like this are so fucking dumb, dude. Like, don't you realize that all the workers behind you are gonna have to clean up your big-ass mess that you just fucking made? Like, what is this even for, dude? What the fuck, dude? Like, he's so dumb. I've never seen a more dumb person. Poor people that have to clean your fucking shit up, which I know you're not gonna clean. His self-awareness is zero.

I hope he's okay, um, I would not do that, but like, but like what he was saying, you can do it, yeah, you can do it, yeah, you can, yeah!

He's right. I can do it. I can, uh, regretfully sit through 30 seconds of a man telling me that I can do it. Yes. I can do that.

Uh, what is you doing, bruh? Wait, what is you doing, bruh? What is you doing? Oh, that sounded weird, bruh. Bruh, that is weird, though. I just don't know. I'm just shocked, you know? I'm shocked by things I'm seeing right now, bruh.

Alright, we can do it, right? Now clean this stuff up. He needs to clean it, bro. He needs to clean it. You can do it. Go clean that stuff up. You'll mess up. That's funny though.

No, but like I get it like I actually get where he's coming from I get it like I understand him. He's me

I ain't gonna lie, God, as soon as I seen this cat walk down the aisle with a boot on one foot and a tennis shoe on the other, I knew it was going down.