Rembrandt
π€ SpeakerAppearances Over Time
Podcast Appearances
I don't think you understand how... I was scared of grown women when we were doing butlers, bro.
Like, there's no way a 60-year-old silver fox can invite me.
And from the sounds of it, because I'm not the only guest, he's just inviting pretty little sweet things.
You are not the only, you are the only guest of him.
These man are inviting sweet taste.
Yeah, nah, bread's on my limit.
65 years old, 60 is my limit, unless she's paying me under the table, which she obviously would.
Then I'd push to 65, 70, I just can't.
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't.
And I just wouldn't be able to live with myself.
Too broke to sell my body, long story short.