Heather

Hey, this is Heather from Salt Lake. Long time fan. Haven't missed an episode. I've had it with Elon Musk, but more so the descriptions of his penis, which I have not heard you guys talk enough about. But I went down the rabbit hole and apparently his kids were all born IVF because of a botched penile implant job. And his penis is described as looking like, quote, no stem, acorn covered in scabs.

Hey, this is Heather from Salt Lake. Long time fan. Haven't missed an episode. I've had it with Elon Musk, but more so the descriptions of his penis, which I have not heard you guys talk enough about. But I went down the rabbit hole and apparently his kids were all born IVF because of a botched penile implant job. And his penis is described as looking like, quote, no stem, acorn covered in scabs.

Yeah. So I just thought you should know that so that maybe, you know, you could talk a little bit about that because I'm sure he would love that. All right. Bye.

Yeah. So I just thought you should know that so that maybe, you know, you could talk a little bit about that because I'm sure he would love that. All right. Bye.

Yeah. So I just thought you should know that so that maybe, you know, you could talk a little bit about that because I'm sure he would love that. All right. Bye.

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Hi, Amy. My name is Heather. And thank you for sharing your story and being so vulnerable. As a mom, I have three daughters, and they're actually the same age as that you were when you went through this, 17, 15, and 12. And I'm raising them in the South, in a suburb. And so I saw a lot of terrifying parallels in your story.

Hi, Amy. My name is Heather. And thank you for sharing your story and being so vulnerable. As a mom, I have three daughters, and they're actually the same age as that you were when you went through this, 17, 15, and 12. And I'm raising them in the South, in a suburb. And so I saw a lot of terrifying parallels in your story.

Hi, Amy. My name is Heather. And thank you for sharing your story and being so vulnerable. As a mom, I have three daughters, and they're actually the same age as that you were when you went through this, 17, 15, and 12. And I'm raising them in the South, in a suburb. And so I saw a lot of terrifying parallels in your story.

The expectation of perfection, how you should behave in society, Southern bells, all of those things. So- My question to you is to shift those perspectives, it has to start with our young men as well. How has your story impacted your sons? And have you shared your story with your youngest son yet?

The expectation of perfection, how you should behave in society, Southern bells, all of those things. So- My question to you is to shift those perspectives, it has to start with our young men as well. How has your story impacted your sons? And have you shared your story with your youngest son yet?

The expectation of perfection, how you should behave in society, Southern bells, all of those things. So- My question to you is to shift those perspectives, it has to start with our young men as well. How has your story impacted your sons? And have you shared your story with your youngest son yet?

Davy sat up on his knees, boosting himself on one of Grandma Hattie's mismatched wooden chairs. On the rectangular table in front of him, there were two large stoneware mixing bowls. One was full of flour and the other had a sifter with a hand crank sitting next to it.

Davy sat up on his knees, boosting himself on one of Grandma Hattie's mismatched wooden chairs. On the rectangular table in front of him, there were two large stoneware mixing bowls. One was full of flour and the other had a sifter with a hand crank sitting next to it.

Davy sat up on his knees, boosting himself on one of Grandma Hattie's mismatched wooden chairs. On the rectangular table in front of him, there were two large stoneware mixing bowls. One was full of flour and the other had a sifter with a hand crank sitting next to it.

Davy placed the sifter inside the empty bowl and began filling it with flour from the other one using a large spoon Grandma had given him. When the sifter was more than half full, he picked it up and began to turn the crank. Tilting his head downward to look at the bottom, he watched in delight as the silky flower poured out in a fine shower, forming a miniature snowstorm underneath.

Davy placed the sifter inside the empty bowl and began filling it with flour from the other one using a large spoon Grandma had given him. When the sifter was more than half full, he picked it up and began to turn the crank. Tilting his head downward to look at the bottom, he watched in delight as the silky flower poured out in a fine shower, forming a miniature snowstorm underneath.

Davy placed the sifter inside the empty bowl and began filling it with flour from the other one using a large spoon Grandma had given him. When the sifter was more than half full, he picked it up and began to turn the crank. Tilting his head downward to look at the bottom, he watched in delight as the silky flower poured out in a fine shower, forming a miniature snowstorm underneath.