Rembrandt

I had like an old fucking Louis Vuitton gift card

um, like case.

Yeah.

Uh, just like a little card, little thing.

So in the morning I've used that to put my pre-workout in.

Yeah.

Now the day's cracked on and then on the way to the venue, um, the tour manager, uh, came to see, we were at lunch, tour manager came in, uh, his name's Harry and was like, Oh, if you want to give me your room keys, I'll go get your cases and just put it in the car now while you might finish your lunch.

I was like, yeah, gang, gang, gang.

So now we've come back to the car and I know I had a monster in the fridge in my room.

And I know I wasn't, we weren't coming back to the room again.

So I've asked him, bro, can you run me my card?

I want to go get something from my room.

Man grabbed my wrist and said, I got the Louis Vuitton thing, don't worry.

I was like, that's rubbish, bro.

I appreciate it, but you should have thrown that in the bin.

And I was like, right.

Took my card, gone up, got my monster, come back down, gone to the venue.

We're in the dressing room now.

And me and Fiore here, Jacob's over there, and Megan's in the room with us.

I get a text from Megan, you know?