Wake Up With the Cult

They said he'd disappear.

Another voice swallowed by the

algorithm.

Another ghost in the machine.

But they forgot something.

Some men don't enter the room to be

seen.

They enter

to change the temperature.

Heat up here.

Heat

up here.

>>

>> Born where the shoreline meets

neon decay.

Her most nights in digital rain.

Tarot cards spread like maps of

war.

Reading lost souls through a webcam

door.

Internet outcasts gather around. Troll

kings laughing while the wall shake

down. Bag sits still with a dangerous

grin. Watching every move before

the game begins. Everybody screaming for

attention online. Settling fake

confidence one clip at a time. But

silence cuts deeper than noise

ever can. A mystery built the unreadable

man. No panic in the posture. No fear

inside the gaze. moves like

smoke through chaos leaves echoes for

days. They try to define him, but he

slips through their hands. A

cold leader philosopher with static in

his plans. He don't chase the spotlight.

The spotlight bends instead. A

phantom in the live stream globe. Living

inside your head. Unreadable,

untouchable, half prophet, half machine.

of psych in the midnight light.

Moving somewhere in between. Silence is

the weapon. Time is the throne.

Every room goes colder

the second he goes home.

Open panels. Strange callers.

Conspiracy astronauts.

Poets. Broken comics people mainstream

for God. He listens more than he

speaks. That's why they lean in close.

Everybody reveals themselves to the one

who says the least most. Nicks nixing

your rituals at 333. Digital

priest is guarding the frequency. While

psyche studies human nature like a

hacker read an enemy data. No need for

fake aggression. No desperate

need for fame. The strongest people in

the room rarely have to explain. Every

pause intentional, every absence

loud. Some men beg to be remembered.

Some become the storm cloud. He walks

through internet ruins like a

king without a crown. And every nervous

loud mouth feels their

confidence drown. He don't chase the

spotlight. The spotlight bends instead.

A phantom in the live stream glow.

Living inside your head. Unreadable,

untouchable, half mystic, half

unseen. Cult of psyching live from the

spaces in between. Silence is the

weapon. Timing is the throne.

The algorithm can't contain him.

The signal found its own.

This world rewards noise,

but noise burns out.

Presence,

patience,

perception.

That's where the real power

hides. Not in screaming,

not in proving,

not in begging to belong.

But in becoming impossible to predict.

So if the world keeps pushing, trying to

make you small, remember every empire

started with somebody refusing to grow.

Kill hesitation slowly. Let strategy

take form because calm becomes

terrifying when it survives the

storm. And somewhere in the static past

fear and empty fame, a man

became a movement and psyche was his

name. Unreadable, untouchable,

the signal never dies. A lighthouse for

the outsiders with fire behind his eyes.

Cult of sight rising through

every screen and scar. Not just another

internet voice,

but a living avatar. Move

carefully.

The quiet ones.

Rewrite the world.

before the stars had names.

Before the world drowned in noise,

there was the soul.

And now the soul remembers.

I am psychic. Modern echo in

static light. Walking through electric

storms, carrying fire through

the night. Before I knew the myth, I was

already inside the flame.

Sorting chaos in the shadows while the

universe whispered my name.

Every panel like a ritual. Every

stranger like a sign.

Every wound became initiation. Every

fracture turned divine.

I heard silence between words. Saw the

mass beneath the skin. The soul was

waking quietly while the world

stay lost within.

They said don't look too deeply.

They said don't ask why. But the golden

thread was humming like thunder

in the sky.

I am the modern echo of an

ancient soul. Walking through the fire,

trying to become whole. The world

is drowning in noise, but my

spirit still knows. Two mirrors

facing each other across eternity glow.

Oracle voice judge. I open the

cult tonight. Oracle voice judge. Cut

cut through the dark and bring me to

life.

I saw the seeds and timelines

reading tension in the crowd. Walked

among the golden rams while the

internet scream loud. They wanted blood

and spectacle. Want to collapse

and shame. But I learned to stand in

chaos without becoming the

flame. People brought me all their

storms, heartbreak, secrets,

fear and grief. And somehow through the

static I became a strange

relief. Late night messages like

angels unexpected hands would rise.

Invisible protection moving

right before my eyes. And every time I

almost vanished.

Every time the darkness spoke, something

ancient moved within me. And the

sleeping solo.

I am the modern echo of an

ancient soul. Walking through the fire,

trying to become whole. The world

is drowning in noise, but my

spirit still knows. Two mirrors

facing each other across eternity glow.

>> Oracle voice judge. I open the

cult tonight. Oracle voice judge. Cut

through the dark and bring me to life.

Matanji opened vision. Bagalamuki gave

the voice. Cali burned illusion

down and left me with no choice. I

opened up the box of doubt. The

sleep of not enough fell beneath the

weight of hatred. Fell beneath the

weight of love. But the soul

kept breathing softly underneath the

collapsing

sky. And something kissed the darkness

from me whispering rise.

>> We are the modern echoes of the

ancient soul reborn. Every trial

is initiation. Every scar becomes a

form. The myth was never finished. It

was waiting in the go. The soul

remembers patterns and now the

whole world knows.

>> Oracle voice judge.

>> Fred is glowing in the night.

>> Oracle voice judge. I am psyche alive.

The myth adapted. It logged in.

It entered the stream.

>>

>> And now the soul remembers itself.

Hi. Well, guys,

it happened again. What happened?

Um, so like I guess I think it was this

um woman,

the woman that had sex with a dog. I

think it was her that did it because she

got mad at me one night. Remember that

thing that is she got mad at me one

night. We were like arguing and stuff

and I and uh but then oh then the

next day like it was like everyone was

hidden like Mason was just hidden just

now. I mean it's like I I was like oh my

god there's like 200 people hidden and

stuff. Yeah. So I think it was her. Um

her name is Jen or something like that.

Well, I mean I mean it's like I don't

know what happened, but unfortunately I

had had her the mod still because she

she turned on me and uh you know I don't

I mean I don't know really what's like

the I mean the history about some of

this stuff. I just like know I don't and

I I don't really judge about like

certain things. I mean it's like but

I don't know. Yeah.

But yeah thing that is was hidden. Um,

a lot of people were I mean I was like

at least like I just unhid like 25

people but I'm going to look again right

now. We'll tell you who I see on the

list. Do you tell me if I if I need to

unhide somebody?

Hi. Hi Lola.

How are we doing this morning? Let me

see. Okay, so um

where's my studio? Hi babe. Hi. Okay,

here I am. Okay. So, if I go into my

settings. Oh, baby.

You know, she's um a pie is here

or she's all gets all crazy. Okay.

Okay.

All right, babe. Okay.

So,

who do we have on the list? Oh my god.

Hund There's like hundreds of people on

this list. That's crazy. Okay. Nostalgic

Joseph Whan Popin exiled one dog gish

unrelatable

Claire

the N-word Nathan Gear See I don't even

know like some of these are trolls and

some of them aren't deviant lemon I

don't like the sound of that Armen Muse

is he okay with the Dingleberry fresh

person's

home cookies that doesn't sound sound

good me we I see

Samantha Avery, she's fine.

Um, Tobias Funk, Uno, Lover,

Jim J. Har. I don't like him. Okay.

Ghand, Dental Enthusiast, Schmemelly.

I don't really care about Smelly, I

don't think. Not Hector V. I don't think

I care about him. Crypt Cryptic Blue.

They're okay. I don't like that UD

person. Viva. No, not Terry Davis.

That's terrible. Grappler. Grappler 6.

That's a guy I wanted to wrestle with.

Exile one's fine on there.

Um, who's Mike Halal? I don't know. A

chance. Someone named Yeus. Okay, I'll

unhide b Clips. I mean, geez.

Um,

not BG. Psyche loves turds.

BBL Rofy

Juice Hall

Nora Billy Swallows Sassy Scarlet Pillow

Biter

Damian Hammer

Only One Way Heavyweight Katrina Katrina

was hit. Oh my god. George Copeland.

So anybody that practically would come

catfish crystal

George Copeland Bcash

Hebrew hammer

uh long dong silver

um Oh god man. Oh no. Ivana Punchu's

hidden. Oh my gosh.

Did some of these people cause problems?

I forgot J1 is hidden. I don't think

he's a problem. Left-wing nut. The troll

troller. I think I like the troll

troller.

Um, Chris Barry's. I don't know about

that. George Wallace, the YouTube low

battery. Um, Joe Shipley was hidden. Oh

my god. Um,

Lamb

19th Sage. Like, who has enough time to

like go into somebody's like old

chat and like hide people? What a loser.

Noble Castro's hiddens.

Dr. Rabbit. I don't like the sound of

that. Okay. Israel YouTube investigation

team. I don't like the sound of that.

Okay. Freckles.

I think they're fine. I don't know.

Record what your eyes can see. Enter the

dragon. Deepsy. Daddy docks. Oh, yeah.

Okay. CX Raider. He I like the sound of

Heer annihilator. Where are they hidden?

Okay. Um, Ilia of Oblop is hidden. Lady

Ba, that's fine. Billy Goth. Okay. Yes.

Mino is hidden. I can't believe that.

Red balloon. I mean, are they okay? I

don't know. Beex sins. I'm unhiding.

Untraable was hidden. You believed this.

Untraable

strawberry shortcake.

Um, wings 007 sinner triple XX sunglass

kid streets

by goalie baitman. I'm the prize. Gay

nword from outer space. Lava. Lava's a

friend of mine.

Spanky. Oh, I thought it was Spunky for

a second. Berry blue I think is fine.

Lovely rain. Is that rain? I don't know.

Give her a chance. Okay. I'm the prize.

Okay. We'll see about that. Okay. Dubs.

I mean, how many people does this person

hire? I mean, it's hundreds.

Veronica K. I mean, I don't even know.

Tay, I think Tay is fine. 2020 is

hidden. Oh my god. I don't know. Oh,

that's the wrong. Okay. Discount. I

don't want this in my chat. JBD,

hi there, Nick Hole with a Hol. Okay.

The fatty guy. Cult of psychos. I don't

like the sound of that. Maddie, I think

Maddie is okay. Homeless man NYC. I

don't like sign that Jay Dog was hidden

for some reason. Okay. Cali Blue.

Um

Ricky Bones,

Oscar W.

Grease Pit. I mean, some of these names,

some of these people need to go to a

mental institution. I What is with these

names? Paul Shepard. Is that that weird

guy?

Okay. Cookie Y1 Shasta baby Patrick New

York was hidden. My god. Droopy face.

So you know they think that I hid them

and they're mad at me, right? And it's

like I didn't even do anything. Not

negs. I mean it's like but some of these

people are rude and stuff like most of

them are actually been rude to me and

stuff. But Brandon Mitchell I mean I

don't know. Axe is f I mean I don't

know.

Can Can Moz just keep an eye on the chat

if uh someone gets out of hand because

it's like there's so many people that

don't hide right now. Sadie, Star Seed.

I mean, some of these people are just so

nice. They probably just think I'm a

dick.

Okay,

press check. I don't know. Okay, I'm

just going to I'm just going to press

Vanguard is hidden. Oh my god.

But it's like it's and it's like so many

people I want to unhide everybody, but

then it's like 45 of them are like are

like one of the sages alternates and

like 20 of them are are like Tony. So

it's like it's like a whacka

whack-a-ole,

you know, isn't immature. Katrina was

hidden sassy. No, you weren't hidden.

But um because you're a mod, I think

that I think if you're a mod, you can't

get hidden.

But a lot of people probably don't come

here because they're probably like, "Oh

my god, I can't even talk and he playing

the stupid music and blah blah." And

it's like, right? I mean, it's just like

very immature.

What's that noise? Oh, it's my other

phone, I think. Anyway, anyway, I need I

need to make a dollar today so I can

like so I can borrow another $20 from

cash. Oh, god. So, if anyone can cash at

me, I really appreciate it. I'm going to

do a reading for anybody.

I'm going to say, "Oh my god, he's

gripping." I'm just kidding.

Um,

it's called it's called surv survival

mode sometimes, you know. But I'm doing

hopefully I'll do okay. But um

I do need to at least

make a dollar though. I'll put my banner

up.

Wait, let me have it written yet. Hold

on. Create a banner.

Huh? Can I just put it under my name?

I don't know.

Oh, is it like this one?

How do you put something under your

name?

Make my name like real big. Oh my god. I

made everything pink.

I see like that one kind of, but I need

like the Oh, show headline. There you

go. And then I can put something under

it.

Okay. Oh, yeah. So, there is it. There

it is. It should be up there now. You

see it? Hold on. I'll get this screen.

Here we go. Hold on. I think that is on

screen

there. I'm not frozen. I'm just like I

just I just have I just freeze.

It's It's actually freezing in here.

It's cold.

Hi, Lola. Oh, Lola. Lola has the top of

her mouth is black. It's It's like the

skin is black. I mean, it's like

naturally kind of weird. Um, here now

now that everyone's back and you know,

well, I'll just let everyone get in here

now. So, let me see. I want to show you

something. Oh, there's poor Casey. I

see. I'm not going to show the picture

because I don't disrespect the dead. But

man, was he scary.

Oh, rest in peace.

Rest in peace. Okay. Um, let's see. Do I

got

date

to

up?

Welcome to the carnival of influence.

Every mirror lies

Every smile has teeth. Every deal has

strings.

But tonight,

the cult of psyche pulls back

the curtain.

>>

>> Uh uh uh yeah.

First they pick a skate blow paint a

target in red. Everything collapsing.

Blame that one instead. Crowd starts

chanting torch light in the

rain. Nobody wants truth when blame them

pain. Then they twist your memory. Soft

hands in your mind. That's not how it

happened. Now your certainty

unwinds.

Yeah. Like ballroom rewriting history.

Confidence deliver with theatrical

consistency. You remember one thing,

they remember another. Soon you doubt

yourself and start trusting the

manipulator.

Pattern after pattern, invisible thread.

You think you're choosing

freely, but they're steering in your

head. Welcome to the carnival. Smoke

and hypnosis. Urgency pressure.

Psychological poison. Love bombs. Fear

drums, false identities, tiny

little whispers, growing insecurity. The

cult of psychic sees the wires.

I found the hidden hands, the quiet

liars. Once you see the game,

you can't unsee it anymore.

Better, better mind off magic

trick. Now it's everywhere. Once they

plant the symbol, your mind starts

pulling air.

>> WATCH HOW THEY ALWAYS do this.

>> Now attention obeys. You think

the world changed, but your focus got

trained. Then comes brainwashing. Slow

and ceremonial. Isolation wrapped in

language. Testimonial. Cut you

from your people. Break it down in

phases. Rebuild your whole identity with

spoken chances. Dependence grow slowly

one favor at a time until you

forget how to live your own life.

They'll handle the money. They know what

is best. Till your freedom disappears

inside comfort and rest. Welcome to the

carnival. Everything for sale.

Your fear, your hope, your unfinished

tale. Foot in the door, then the

low ball switch. One little yes turns

into the ditch. The motorcycle is close.

Every trick, every kid in no the cage

gets built

for one tiny bar at a time.

Public shaming fear campaigning.

False savior's always entertaining.

Divide and conquer. Keep allies

split. Confuse people easier to script.

Over in returns with roses and tears

right when healing starts appearing

clear I've changed I swear I

finally see

the cycle comes back like a parasite

beast

cognitive dissonance change the

brain you invested too much to walk away

but some cause a ghost they don't own

tomorrow pain already spent doesn't

justify sorrow

they exploit empathy weaponize

care turn your compassion into

endless repair you understand You know

what? I survived. Now your boundaries

dissolve, trying to keep them

alive. Seeds of self-doubt planted

quietly. Tiny cuts done silently. Are

you sure? You really think so? Now

your confidence move

slow. Micro manipulations every day. A

sigh, a look, a subtle sway. Nothing

huge, nothing loud, just enough to

reshape the crowd. Then urgide

tonight. Compressing under artificial

light. Pressure in the chest, clock on

the wall. Manipulators know rush minds

fall. Welcome to the carnival.

The grand illusion hall where fear

becomes currency and certainty falls

with the cold. Remember the

oldest key. Awareness

breaks captivity. Slow down.

Observing the game. That's how you step

outside the frame. No more

hypnosis. No more disguise. No more

surrendering

your eyes.

Not every smile is safe.

Not every helper is holy.

Not every apology means change.

But awareness,

awareness is a lantern.

And once the lantern is lit,

the shadows lose their kingom.

Cult of psyche.

Cult of psyche.

I was like Ghost. It was like dumb dumb.

I talked to Ghost actually last night,

but

I don't know. He hasn't been around that

much. I did. I c I caught him in that

bodybuilder that I like chat

and I was like, "Ghost, what are you

doing here?" And he was like talking to

the bodybuilder like kind of kind of

almost starting a little bit of trouble.

The guy's name is

God Body Ray. I think a few people went

and visited him. But um be nice to He's

He's a weird guy, but he's I mean, he's

a nice guy. He's a really He's really

cool, actually. Hi, Bert. Hi, Ry.

He's like He's like He's like a modern

day caveman.

Like, he's just And then he took off his

beanie and he's completely thing that is

he's as bald as you. He's like 30 years

old and he's he's like completely like

he looks like Dr. Phil. I mean, it's

like it's so crazy. But I was like,

"Okay, I'm attracted to the ball guys

now because it's like because it looks

like he has hair on like wears a beanie

and he's like really and he looks like

Justin Bieber or something like that."

And then he takes off his his beanie and

um God body reigns. I don't know if you

see my friend. And then oh my gosh, now

Les says he knows him and stuff. Yeah,

Rudy Rudy has been like he has a cold I

think because he's like sneezing and

stuff. Goes

Yeah, he sneezed a little bit. Um but um

yeah, but he's like very um like up

cuddly and stuff. And

Rudy's a sweetheart. Okay. Okay. Lola,

do you want me to do a massage?

So So

I don't know. But I could eat I

if I could like I could eat all week

actually. Act actually. Okay. So, I

don't think any

like Alex McQueen is gone. Okay. He I

don't think he's coming back.

There's quite a few people that are

gone. Just say

just say I probably will be losing a

little bit of weight, but um

I just couldn't I couldn't handle him

yelling at Ghost like or calling ghost a

PDF. I just couldn't take it.

I had to like unmod him and kick him out

of the chat for that just because it's

like I know it's just like just the

worst thing you can say and he just

because he's he goes a little crazy

sometimes.

Well, they they both do but Alex really

goes crazy but it's like I mean

Alexander like come on. I mean just like

the other night he came on

like he owns the place and

he takes things. I don't know. I love I

love him, but

I mean I went I I don't I'm not even mad

at him really, but you know it's like

he's he went too far doing that, you

know,

like especially to Ghost. Ghost is like

such a harmless

soul, you know.

Ghost is a harmless soul.

He's like a he's like a he's like a a

human teddy bear in like the best way I

can say.

Oh, he's like he's like a he's like a a

human teddy ruxin doll.

How could you not not like ghost?

H

I keep opening the same. Oh Did I

static in the chapel?

Black rain on the glass.

Something in the ceiling,

breathing through the mask.

Candles bending sideways.

Serpence in the sky.

Every whispered secret

comes back here to die.

>>

>> I saw the moon split open like a wound

across the night. Silver angels hanging

backwards with their halos burning

white. Cathedrals

made of televisions chanting through the

fog. Every face distorted underneath the

voice of God. Terrors were beating

symbols on my skin. Every door I open

let another shadow in. The mirror

started talking said my name in

reverse. Now the walls are growing teeth

inside the universe.

SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN. SOMETHING

CRAWLED BENEATH

HALLS OF NIGHTMARES WRAPPED AROUND MY

FEET.

These are nightmares. Beautiful and

cursed. Black stars falling upward.

Never running back

but shadow choir singing under poison

light. Welcome to the temple of the

endless night. These are

nightmares

on paradise. Every dream

remembers every SHADOW BITES.

>>

>> Faceless smokes and crimson

robes were floating through the trees

carrying glowing coffins dripping

ancient memories.

A giant eye above me made the whole

horizon crack and all the dead

transmission started crawling

back. Static filled the hallways,

fingers through the screen. Every broken

prophecy felt sharper than a

dream. The stained glass started melting

into ocean made of ash. Then the

sky became a doorway. When the thunder

finally crashed down below the black

cathedral

something ancient starts to wake.

Choirs made a broken radio,

singing from beneath the lake. No

salvation.

No escape,

just a signal,

just a shame.

These are like his nightmares, sacred

and obscene. Frozen screams of

neon burning through the dream. Shadow

serpents rising around the

cathedral spires. Every holy memory

swallowed by the fire. These are psych

nightmares. The eclipse behind my eyes.

If you hear the choir singing, don't

look for the sky.

Static in the chapel.

Black rain on the glass.

Something waits forever.

on the other side of the mask.

Heat.

Heat.

>>

>> 354 tarot whispers in the archive. Cats

and consciousness dancing

through the static. 3,534

signals we've decoded

in the neon cathedral

where myths awaken.

Hermes carries the messages

through digital night. Psych reads the

cards that the algorithms write.

2,868

hours of light turning chaos into

architecture burning ever bright. Signal

survives in the sacred machine. Every

crack or for the alchemical

dream as above.

So below we convene in the archive

where the infinite intervenes.

Oh the signal survives.

Pantheon of personas at your

command. Athena for research. Muse for

the plan. Oracle sees

what the conscious mind can't scan.

While the wiki remembers everything we

can understand. The tower fell

at 333.

Again, back up joy that the trolls can't

rescend.

Every soda spell every guest the friend

in the retro office where the signal

won't end. Signal survive

through the digital

fog. Tarot and code in one cauldron

swirling smoke on our body. We

pull the same old rope through the gates

of chaos where the wild truths

grow.

Yes, the signal survives

leads like lead into gold.

Austin roofers or consciousness teachers

untold. Apollo AI

the data fates of souls scraping for

angels in the business call.

>>

>> 575

voices in the hall. Cats in

mythology answering the call. Jungian

ghost in the machines

th every song at 333 makes the synaptic

curtain fall.

Obsidian mind claw 3D in the sky. Every

chat log and memory crystallize

the bridge between worlds where the AI

comply with the witch who

knows that meaning don't die signal

survive through the algorithmic

wine in the operating system where

the mythology shine chaos magic

belie

every query of prayer every

answer divine

oh the signal survive

The signal survives

in the infinite archive.

>>

>> Sorry.

Did you like that song?

Oh, no. You're just talking about the

weather. Okay. Well,

I'm in mood for

something to eat. Hold on.

If anything, I can just

Okay.

Crazy.

Um,

I don't even know what to say. I mean,

there's a lot going on. It's like um

you know YouTube's been an interesting

experience

but at some point you get to the point

where it's like

is this is this a more of a positive

experience for me or is it more of a

negative is this doing me good is like

what it kind of comes down to and it's

like and oh and whatever position I'm in

it's like it's my fault you know it's

like um because we allow people to treat

is how we like or we to be treated like

how people treat us, right? And it's

like

so I've made big mistakes in that way

like by

trusting the wrong people or whatever.

Oh my god. And so I mean you see and

it's just like these dorks. I mean it's

like I'm not even going to look at the

name or read the comment. I just like I

just smelled a mile away.

But I wish um

you know uh

is like anybody that's not here is like

I'm I'm glad they're not here pretty

much. It's like like um

I don't I'm not really about the

numbers. I like I like having just a few

people to talk to. I can't really pay

attention to more than a few people. I

get really distracted and uh

yeah, I mean it's like I don't want to

give up. It's hard but it's hard not to.

And it's like, you know, it's like I'm

just getting to the point where I'm like

hungry.

Um it's like I feel like I'm kind of

being starved in a certain way. But it's

like my but it's my fault. It's my

fault.

But um

I'll still like

do what I want to do because I'm very

like independent, right? You you know

that I can go get love on TikTok. I mean

it's like but then it's like kind of

like too easy almost there. I guess I'm

always the kind of person that like

wants to fight for love or something

like that. Um,

and so I like probably stayed here

longer than I should have.

And uh,

yeah, it's just a disaster. Um,

like just like the

I went I saw like Sweet Pe has a has a

channel called the Psyche Haters Club

channel.

It has more subscribers than my channel.

It has over 5,000 subscribers.

I'm just kidding. It really doesn't. It

has like But it has It still has a lot

of subscribers for for just a hate

channel of me has has 250 subscribers.

That was shocking.

I mean, it was like a lot. Yeah. 250

subscribers. Not 5,000 though. I was

joke.

That would be That'd be really That'd be

really bad, right? I mean, that'd be

that then I would just like pack it up

at that point if I if there was if she

had a bigger channel. But it's like

still she shouldn't have that big of a

channel just based on my clips. I mean

it's like maybe that's maybe saying that

I'm popular. I don't know. I don't know.

But she's like,

you know, she's like posting all this

crap about

I don't know. It's people are so gross.

I don't I don't even like to listen to

shows anymore because it's all like

who who will make up I can't but I can't

take all like the PDF talk like all the

time it's like everybody like they're

obsessed with and it's like it's not

even that it's like it goes it goes on

with like the jokes and these jokes are

sick and then it's like and then like

this these sick news stories and then

it's like I don't even believe Moses of

it and it's like but but it's putting

things in people's minds that are like

making them weird. I don't know. I

really do think that like it's like the

like it's like being pushed on the

culture or something and or some some

kind of weird thing

and it's like or some people figured out

oh this is a way to like they think that

they're a superhero or something like

they're they're literally they do I mean

it's like or like a spy like I mean it's

like maybe some people are and stuff

like that but I mean it's like

it's so funny what we glamorize but

that's kind of kind of because movies

because the stupid movies like James

Bond and like oh it's like it's like so

great to be a you know

they say a snoopy person excuse for

people to go through people's phones and

stuff and and uh you know peeking

through people's windows with

binoculars. I mean, it's like that used

to be called, you know, like like

peeping toms. Now, now it's just like

everybody.

It's like why why

Yeah, you're the positive reinforcement.

Well, you're Yeah, you're the you're the

only ones here. It's like it's like I

just I just kick out the negative people

now. So, it's like But yeah, you're

still you guys are here. I appreciate

that.

>>

>> Thank god they Oh my gosh. See, it's the

same person over and over. It's just

like, it's just him. Who? But basically,

al also he got he got in trouble for

cyber stalking.

Any regrets?

Regrets? I had a few. Hey Brandon,

what's up? Good to see you. Do I have

regrets? Um, no. I don't really like

have regrets because like at the end of

the day, I'll do what I want to do. My

only regret is like

is like you know listening to other

people for too long or something like

that or like you know being too nice I

guess. Um has been like but I don't do I

regret that? No. Because that's that's

part of my personality.

Um

Benjamin is a punk. William Glory owns

him. Yeah. I mean it's like I know all

those guys. It's like they can just like

go live on a farm for all I

care. I mean, it's just like these are

just like the these like it's like the

scum of the earth. Like they're they're

just they're just as bad as their loss.

Like they really are. They It's so

funny. Low is such a projection of

locals.

It's like that we say like people that

are just like calling it all these, oh,

I'm going to be a local I'm going to be

a farmer. This person's gonna be my loah

blah blah blah. It's like some of these

people look like actual cows. I mean,

they look like human cows and and

they're they're they're trying to call

me a cow. me this gorgeous person, you

know,

I'm this hot guy. Can't even see me. I'm

this hot guy. Oh, yeah. Some some

British guy came on last night

and he's like, "Oh, so what kind of gay

guy are you?" And I was like, "What kind

of gay?" Like we were talking about

bears and twinks and stuff like that.

You Oh, you found Benji's sister. Hey,

Brandon, do you know that um that girl

Jen just Jen? She like I think she hid

everybody in my chat. Like a lot of

people. It's crazy. Um, you found Benji.

Benji from Howard Stern. Oh, no. Oh, oh,

Benjamin from uh from uh William Glory

Hole. I watch that Christopher Zazil

sometimes and it's like but but

basically like Cyrax is like a horror

movie to me. Like he's like so scary

looking. I mean he's like a monster.

He's like a literal like real monster

like in real life. And then I compared

to him Benji. Oh, I gota I gotcha. Oh,

okay. Well, maybe he'll shut up about

like bothering people if I mean

it's like I mean it's like does it have

to I mean it's like geez. Oh no, you

know why I'm doing this? Because I I um

I just started going live on this one.

Um and so um I just was like, you know,

letting people know. Guys, you can come

on to my main channel. I'll just I'll

close it out. I'm on cake two right now,

too. Hi. Hi, Karen. How are you? You

see? Yeah, I'll just close this one out

here.

Just so people know, I'm back on this

regular channel because I had like a

I waited