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For the record, Willie's been wanting to do animals that don't exist for like a year plus and for some reason I didn't think it was a good idea and then I started writing them down and I had a fucking blast. Pretty fun, right? These are animals that don't exist. Ich mag das. Salmonella. Nice. Grand Dirt. It's sort of a Nordic take on the alligator, okay?

Its feet are like ice skates, so it just slides around the ice and it chomps. Pukak smells just like a peacock. Pukak looks just like a peacock, but it reeks. Bray.

Its feet are like ice skates, so it just slides around the ice and it chomps. Pukak smells just like a peacock. Pukak looks just like a peacock, but it reeks. Bray.

Its feet are like ice skates, so it just slides around the ice and it chomps. Pukak smells just like a peacock. Pukak looks just like a peacock, but it reeks. Bray.

It's like a seahorse, but the mouth is above air, sort of like a periscope. Like it breathes the air, but the body is swimming underneath.

It's like a seahorse, but the mouth is above air, sort of like a periscope. Like it breathes the air, but the body is swimming underneath.

It's like a seahorse, but the mouth is above air, sort of like a periscope. Like it breathes the air, but the body is swimming underneath.

How come there's nothing that does that? I like that. Whale.

How come there's nothing that does that? I like that. Whale.

How come there's nothing that does that? I like that. Whale.

But it goes fully under. Like something that just skims around on the surface of its head out?

But it goes fully under. Like something that just skims around on the surface of its head out?

But it goes fully under. Like something that just skims around on the surface of its head out?

Yeah. That's fantastic. Scoople. His jaw is so low to the ground that it drags on the ground, picks up nuts, seeds, berries and gravel. Dragging on the ground nuts. Sounds like me. Hulgord. It's like a llama, but it has as many legs as a millipede. I got two more for you. What? No, no, no, Lauren. I was doing a bit with Lauren. About you. What did I do? No, it was not about you. It was about you.

Yeah. That's fantastic. Scoople. His jaw is so low to the ground that it drags on the ground, picks up nuts, seeds, berries and gravel. Dragging on the ground nuts. Sounds like me. Hulgord. It's like a llama, but it has as many legs as a millipede. I got two more for you. What? No, no, no, Lauren. I was doing a bit with Lauren. About you. What did I do? No, it was not about you. It was about you.

Yeah. That's fantastic. Scoople. His jaw is so low to the ground that it drags on the ground, picks up nuts, seeds, berries and gravel. Dragging on the ground nuts. Sounds like me. Hulgord. It's like a llama, but it has as many legs as a millipede. I got two more for you. What? No, no, no, Lauren. I was doing a bit with Lauren. About you. What did I do? No, it was not about you. It was about you.

I was doing a bit with Lauren. About you. Grass Humper jumps out of the fescue, wraps his arms around you, does his worst. Sea Cucumber waits patiently for single-cell organisms to come close, but then it humps their brains out. Humping was on the mind here. Alright, Gay Raph. It's incredibly fashionable. Style that won't quit. The humping bird is funny. What's your song of the day?

I was doing a bit with Lauren. About you. Grass Humper jumps out of the fescue, wraps his arms around you, does his worst. Sea Cucumber waits patiently for single-cell organisms to come close, but then it humps their brains out. Humping was on the mind here. Alright, Gay Raph. It's incredibly fashionable. Style that won't quit. The humping bird is funny. What's your song of the day?

I was doing a bit with Lauren. About you. Grass Humper jumps out of the fescue, wraps his arms around you, does his worst. Sea Cucumber waits patiently for single-cell organisms to come close, but then it humps their brains out. Humping was on the mind here. Alright, Gay Raph. It's incredibly fashionable. Style that won't quit. The humping bird is funny. What's your song of the day?

Song of the day, we're going Ventura Highway, baby. I love it and my mom always gets mad because whenever we're driving, I will say, and the song comes on, I'll go, we're on that highway. And she grew up here and she goes, we're not. We're nowhere near that. That's a different place. I love you, Mom. Your mom grew up in where? What part? The Valley. She went to Louisville High School.