Worst, I would rather talk to myself than have to speak to most of these snore pests around me in the jungle, like Maurice. So instead, I will now have a conversation with my own booty. Hello, booty. How is you today? Oh, you don't say. Well, that is all news to me, Monsieur Badonkadonk. Oh, you probably don't understand what he is saying because you don't speak to booty. I am sad for you. Isn't that right?

Outro

Hold on bro, you saying that's good girl, but you got a whole tag on your pop bro. That pot is brand new money good Wait, what's she watching again? What?