Transcript
Duncan Trussell (0:00)
Foreign Holy. We did it. Hello, my loves. You know what I just realized? I don't know what you're saying. So I'm gonna open up YouTube over here. Welcome to the first official live stream of the dtfh. We are broadcasting from Frequency studios and fair warning, this is a trial run, my loves. This easily could fail. I don't know what's going to happen. I appreciate you being here because I've been wanting to do this for a long time and I've tried a million different times to do this from my shitty home studio with my shitty equipment and garbage lighting and just generally up situation. And I failed over and over again to the point where I became bitter, I became cold, turned my back on the world. I spent some time in a monastery in Tibet where I learned how to travel through spacetime by walking. Which is an incredible, incredibly efficient way to get from point A to point B. Up until then I had been, you know, classic crawling. Which is why my nipples are scarred, wounded and calcified. Crusted, calloused is the word I was looking for actually. And you know, that is not a bad thing for someone who runs ultramarathons, which I do. Of course. When I was a crawling man, I didn't do ultramarathons. Very difficult to do that when you're crawling on your belly. I tried a couple of times, got trampled, broke one of the vertebrae in my spine. And I have to get stem cell injections now because the pain is overwhelming. But as many of you know, because I think most of the people who listen to this show are into ultramarathons or into marathons or generally like high level, high performing, testosterone soaked athletes. And you know that moment when you look down at your shirt and the nips are bleeding from the shirt rubbing against the nips and. Yeah. Did you vaseline your nips? Did you grease them down? You sure did, but it didn't work. It doesn't work when you're running 30, 40, 50 miles. That friction over time will make your nips bleed. Does not happen to me. Now I could probably wear a chainmail coat and do a marathon, which I'm signed up for. Medieval Marathon in Detroit. It's going to be super fun. Full body armor and I'm doing chain mail broadsword, which is optional. A lot of you out there are not going to run with weapons and I, I 100% do not think that should be allowed if we're going to do medieval nights running. Let's do, let's go. But yeah, some of you pussies out there, you snowflakes, you manage to complain enough that now you just have to do full suits of armor. So I'm doing chainmail, I'm doing broadsword, I'm doing crossbow as well. And on my back, I will have a scepter. So, yeah. And I intend to win with basically, when you see me clinking across the finish line and you're away in the back, completely unarmed, don't get close to me. Because I will more than likely in the heat of the moment, club your ass down. Club you to the ground, jellify your skull. Because I imagine some of you are wearing Comic Con style bullshit you fabricated on your stupid 3D printers. I forged my steel in my home forge. And of course, this episode of the DTFH is brought to you by. Home Forge. Home Forge. For those professional blacksmiths working from home, homeforge has everything you need. Smelting irons, grinding stones, and various familiars, including elemental salamanders that telepathically will instruct you if you're having some problems, which many of us do. From the Forge light, which is the blacksmiths out there, know that forge light, when it shines in your eyes for a second, it's like reality itself wavers. For a moment, it's like, am I even alive? Is this a dream? Am I seriously in my backyard right now, wearing a loincloth, banging out another dagger? This can't be real. And it's like the forge will draw you in. I have friends who've gone right in the forge. Shoved their face right in the forge. Brutally scarred faces, withered faces. I eyes burnt out, blind as a bat. Which is why these elemental salamanders, you keep them in a jar near your forge, they love the heat. The hotter, the better for these. And they will snap you out of the call of the forge. The forge hypnosis. The Forge light spell. And that's. You know, not only is it cool to have a telepathic salamander next to your forge, it's. It'll save your life. And I know a lot of you out there feel like it's unnecessary and that couldn't happen to you. But I'm telling you, man, I've had it happen to me. I've felt the magnetic pull of those glowing embers. The light, it changes. It looks like the eyes of someone you've been in love with longer than you've been alive. You feel familiar. You remember her? Sophia. Her breasts. The curvature of her breasts. The way she laughed in front of the arcane fireplace that used to sit in front of and play a board game where you would move weird sigils around some strange cube and you just want her again. You miss her. You long for her. And boom. Next thing you know, your fucking face looks like somebody shoved it in an air fryer. And I don't want that to happen to my listeners. So offer code. What is that? Offer code, Josh.
