This episode has me, speaking, lowkey crying, recording shit in a single take because I couldn’t really do the second one. LOL.

Hash, hasn’t it been a roller coaster? We certainly did have the ups and the downs, the ups were glorious and without your support, I wouldn’t have been able to grow out my hair. Thank you so much, beautiful humans/celestials/ghost++ who have heard me through what's almost a day’s worth of recording(or more, I haven't calculated it yet.)

Thank you for existing, it was a beautiful journey. 

Here lies, In the Memory of the Goldfish.

We really miss Ploutos, the pussy who was my closest friend, the reason for joy, and an adorer of balls(his own.)