Elizabeth Laime

Why the fuck does anyone care what some dumbass podcaster thinks?

I also am like, everyone should do... We talk shit about how people are the first on the dance floor dancing in a crazy way and whatever.

Everyone should do whatever brings some joy.

Be it horses, be it...

Walking around Republican Georgia.

Be a dancing pig.

Joy is what it's at.

If you can manifest joy, by all means.

And who gives a fuck what some dumb piece of shit podcaster thinks, you know?

I also don't think, like, the way our meat suits look matters all that much.

And I am talking mostly about looks when I'm, like, talking about this.

I want to come back to something that you started this podcast off with.

Yeah, yeah.

You said something, and I forget what it was, but something about, like, oh, it was about your ex.

How you were like, I already did it.

When I said, do you want to fuck her?

What is it about men?

Is it like, I want to try all the flavors, and once I've had it... Because we're watching Below Deck, and there was one specific storyline, and it's like, you know, a classic storyline of this guy is killing himself, bending over backwards to get in some girl's pants.

Mm-hmm.

Finally, she, like, relents.