I can translate for you.
The “Dynamic Duo” 🤦♂️ Said sweet F*** all.
Which is unsurprising in the least. The “fluff” otherwise known as manure continues.
The whole thing reminds me of when I tell “The Boss” I’m only out for a few and I’ll be home by 10pm.
I know the truth, she knows the truth and we both know where it will end up. But we play the game anyway.
Only thing is, this isn’t a game and is far less funny in the morning.