Things you do for beauty. I feel, uh.
Wait. Your arms need to go.
Oh my god, I hate it.
Okay, okay.
There, there.
Oh, yeah.
Okay, one arm out.
Alright, one arm out.
One more. Give me your hand.
Take my hand. Ah,
you can do it. Oh,
I’m stuck. I’m sweating.
Oh my god. They’ll never know. They’ll never know.