You've got some Lego character fucking type of build mate, I'm not even gonna lie.

Bro, where's it gone? Like, bro, is it gone out to the beach or what? Because I can't see your hairline, mate. Is it running somewhere or what? You need to chase it, man. Go good tookie, it might be there, bro.

You're here alright, you look like you got singed by a fire, well that's your, your, your, your toupee man off, something, something's happening there, what's up man, your hair's, your hair's a little, ooh man.

Mate, I think you need to sweat out your hair before going out to that fucking Barbie movie, mate. There's something going on with it. Fucking airline show and it's fucking massive. I don't know where it's ran off to. Maybe fucking Somalia, mate. What's going on with your hair? It is all over the place. Your girl is like dressed up and that. She's not got no makeup, you can tell. But still, she's made more of an effort than you. She's done her hair up and everything. You've just not fucking bothered, mate.

Bro. What the fuck. I did not know. Yeah, I deleted my previous comment. Sorry bro. I'm glad you're recovering from brain cancer G.