Every time I see this pop up on Netflix I'm overcome with a sensation. Is it seppuku nop? hara-kiri I wish. I'd rather slow dissemble my entire body with last years kitchen knife then endure another episode of this content, that I've only consumed through hate watching.
These dregs have some idealism of creating an Australian Python. While having a whit and talent that pales in comparison to a Merlin Howard Kalin. Yet they've succeed to gaining Netflix money.
I really hope they are self aware. And are just merely propped up by a mindless audience of tik tok advocates.
Now let's break for another song that doesn't fit the scene.