Nathan 'Curly' Marks

I go, no, we'll be right, we'll be right, we'll be right.

Get on, fuck it, get on, whatever.

I've got my phone, I've got my smokes in my pocket, mate.

I've got everything there, you know what I mean?

Anyways, we paddle out maybe 15 metres, the whole thing, no, 20 metres, the whole thing fucking capsizes, mate, and we're fucked, drenched.

Fuck it, 8am, it's fucking 10 degrees, bro.

And this cunt's dragging the boat, and I'm just laying on the boat like this, bro, and this cunt's, and the water's swimming the boat back to fucking shore, bro.

Fuck, three, four, three?

No, you don't.

Well, that's the other thing too.

Like I don't want to get on here and fucking start selling cunts a bunch of fucking, you know.

and fucking knives and forks and all that.

I just want to be pretty authentic to myself.

There's obviously ways to make money and I've got a plan, but right now I'm just cruising.

I'm just going to make some videos.

I'm going to just have a good time.

I'm going to let it see where it takes me after a little bit and then there's a plan built, ready to roll to make some coin.

But for the foreseeable future, bro, we're just going to pod along.

And the thing is with that van, that's why I built it, mate.

Look, my expenses are fuck all, bro.