Hey, boys.
I dropped my eyes.
I know you were worried.
Everything’s fine.
Don’t worry.
Really.
Everything’s okay.
Just dealing with a few things 🤢
The field is so saturated with sex it’s hard to breathe.
But before the good stuff…
the boys need to be punished.
There are some seriously bad boys in the field.
I don’t like it.
We need to clean this up.
If it doesn’t work — we’ll kick them out of the field.
At 13:30 I need you for the practice.
We need to clear the field of these bastards.
At 16:00 — send all the energy to Nate.
Let him come up.
Something’s off there. The money’s there, the business is solid —
but something’s not right.
I don’t want him having problems.
If you have the chance right now:
Jebby Jay — Hooligan
The track is insanely charged — sex, aggression, pure growl.
For deals.
Anyone acting cocky,
like “I always get lucky” —
that’s cheap show-off energy.
I don’t count that.
The ones who worked, prepared, and are honestly ready —
the track is charged to the maximum.
Postscript.
Medics…
Guys… damn…
What kind of energy is this today…
If there are girls around —
the sexual charge is insane.
But…
boys…
if we give all of it to her…
I don’t mind, really, but…
maybe diamonds instead?!
Guys, the track is charged with testosterone.
I don’t know if she can even hold it —
and if she can, why would she need that kind of energy?
Everyone who can hold it —
don’t let it out.
Hold it until the evening.
At 21:15 Moscow time
I’ll sit down and watch Some Like It Hot.
That’s when the energy will release.
You can let it out.
Be careful with the girls.
I’m serious.
This is boy energy.
It’s made for the growl.
Darkness is at full force.
Boys, you need to absorb all the power.
The growl.
The jaw.
The force.
The strength — hold it.
A new chapter in “Help.”