Robert Angel - The Waiting Room

Then it's like
then you're dead
Okay that's fine

So why do you want one of these Z, why do you

Well he's a master of it
so he wouldn't need to worry about it
Exactly
Oh
Wait, so like, if you're a master
Let's say somebody just like
pushes you the wrong way with it
Like you're carrying this everywhere you go
So like

What if you trip and fall
You gotta remember
they come with sheaths

That is fair, that's fair
I'll give you- I'll give you that
Now Robert, what was your question

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