Fuck pain, fuck heartbreak, I'm still in love with life.

From the multicultural headquarters of the future capital of the free thinking state to

American known as Los Angeles, this is The Drunken Douse Podcast.

It's time for another rich and belay chat featuring the epic return of dream time with multiple

dreams, including a visit from Samuel L. Jackson. Just as it becomes clear that no one has any idea

what they're supposed to be doing, the crazies have gone crazier. Hobbit versus giant, screaming

at the sky, and that helpless feeling when friends make terrible choices. Here we go!

And now, asking you all to spread the words that corporations are not persons, I'm Rich Evers.

And my partner in crime, the savage philosopher and middle figure of the gods, Danieli Bollelli,

as we invite you to lower the lights, batten down the hatches, and prepare to open your mind

for The Drunken Douse Podcast begins now.

Welcome back everybody, and that was the final episode of The Drunken Douse Podcast episode 195.

The numbers are getting serious now. A beautiful day here in Ohio, and as always, my pal,

Danieli Bollelli, you crossed for me for a covertly distant, safe conversation in the airy outdoors.

Thank you so much for making the drive for a visit.

This drive is so much nicer.

Yeah, it's quick, and it's pleasant, and it's not a late traffic, so that makes it

It's another thing. A lot more pleasant.

I did have trouble with the berry truck guy, it was making me crazy.

Yeah, that's the problem of small, country roads, the way you get stuck behind you.

I can whip on those, and all of a sudden it was like, oh, he's going 27.

Yeah, when you get to the 40, man, come on, please, that's 2.35, come on.

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