It’s called emotional labor, T. It used to mean you had to smile at work or something but now a bunch a online weirdos say it means you don’t gotta be a good friend to someone no more.
They’re called The Try Guys, T. Four guys that would make videos of themselves trying all sorts of shit. Then one of them decided to give cheating on his wife a try. Now there’s only three of ‘em.
This is what we’d have gotten if Tony Soprano wasn’t psychologically damaged beyond repair by his own parents. Alternate reality Tony and AJ would have been Costco guys.
It's called Succession, T. Every week ya gotta tune in and root for your favorite rich kid to take control of Fox News away from their dad. They never pull it off but I keep watching all the fuckin’ same.