The Story of Flemmy Epstein

Brace, mid-thought. And that's what it's like. I coughed like a motherfucker and then you keep going. You can't edit that one out because of it while you're talking. It shows up in your mic too. Yeah, that is- It shows up on my fucking face too. Spittle. I don't spit when I cough. First of all, I cough into the mic. There's no way that Epstein can go away in any sense. He wouldn't be the first remorseful convict to hang himself. Either would he? Oh! Wow! I mean, I want to hear- That's called podcasting. That's called