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To help her find a fake lost item. These are fun. Oh, what if we do one where everyone has to follow me on Instagram and then Venmo me $20? Guys, is this on? Hey guys, I'm just really stressed the fuck out. Wait, what the fuck? I can't find my fucking glasses. Casey, can you do me a favor? I feel like you really owe me one. Can you please help me find my glasses? Go help her. Bro, all right, bro. I'm pretty sure they're in the drawers. Okay, let's look. Casey, you're about to be searching forever for these damn shades. How about you check, say, last, I'll check upstairs. Okay. I'm not gonna lie, I'm like, why are you asking me? I never gonna say you wear glasses, bruh. Yeah, I know. I'm gonna try it some more not to laugh. But you don't wear glasses, bro. I do wear glasses. He's up there looking through all of the fucking pillows. Oh, these aren't yours. Oh, those are mine. These are mine. These are the ones you're talking about? These are the ones. These are the ones. Something feels weird, right? No, these are the ones I've been looking for. Thank you. He was probably suspicious, but I mean, he still continued to help me find it. So you know what? He's goaded for that.