"He does everything you'd expect at Michael's house, they climb trees, and rode roller coasters and Ferris wheels, the chef made cookies, pies, and cakes, they was petting a monkey and giraffes, sing songs: kid shyt. And in the middle of all this child like activity, for some reason, Mike pulled out some wine and some pills and sucked this kid's dikk - folks it hurts me to say it - and the kid had the nerve to call that abuse. Motherfukker, that is a good host. Goddamn, what else do you want"
This is what genius is.