Confronting Best Friend About Our Beef

I know, but like, I'm sure I was just as upset last time.

Uh, yeah, I don't think overenthused. You weren't like, yes, Natalie, thank God you're going.

But you were like, okay, like, if you want to do this, when you go, and every time you go, I, I very much see that there's no work being done. Like, I just think that it's like, it's like you're like, you're in maintenance mode.

I know, 3 days. Could you imagine if you're around for a full month? Those 3 days felt like it was a fucking nuclear attack blackout. Okay, well, there's something genuinely— there's nothing going on. No emails, nothing.

It was a Friday, Saturday, Sunday.

We, we lost ownership of our domain to all our emails, so no emails were even coming through when she was in Saint-Tropez. That's how how wild things got when she was gone. I mean, all this as a compliment to you. Like, shit doesn't work when you're not here.…