I love them. They'll come. They'll come. They'll come. They'll come. They'll come, they'll be with me until I let them out in their little bucola. So many nice girls there too, you must know some of them. I'll have the pleasure of bringing it to you. I'm so sorry to say I'm coming after you. Please. So many new girls now! So many new girls. So many new kids I hope you love them! (pause) Let's not talk about your problems, okay? I don't mean you're mad at me sometimes! Please just tell me a little bit more about your problems, okay? Okay. want to hear if you think I got anything out of this. Your problems seem to be getting better, right? What was that like? You haven't had anything really bad? Did you have anything better? Have you ever felt anything better? What did you feel like? Okay, we are a little weird here. We have an accident in between school that makes you and the kids all horny. I know exactly how your body is, I've seen all kinds of clothes you like you. In fact, I'm seeing all sorts of things that you'd want me to see even though I'm not even quite sure where I should put that. So you.