That's a fun one, but I don't feel like I can end my special picking on a guy who, to be fair, he did lie about his sexual prowess, but, like, I've been bullied my whole life, you know?
Like, I can't make it about him.
I'm a Leo.
I have to make the end of my show about me, you know?
So I do feel like we're all the main characters in our own story, right?
And I think that what that means is that we're afforded opportunity, opportunity, opportunity to stand in the face of absolute chaos and cruelty, though our lives may be in * shambles, right?
And find a way, somehow, in spite of all that, to shake that ass for me.
Shake that ass for me.
Come on, girl, shake.
DJ, hit it.
