Gluven: "*farts* You sure this'll hide my rolls? I wanna look 170lbs(skinny by Gluven standards"
Gluven's "stylist": "Yes you ****ing hambeast, even if it doesn't, it's the only thing that'll fit your lard***"
Gluven: "*burbs* I have heart burn I don't wanna go"
Gluven's "stylist": "You have to go, it doesn't matter if you look like a beached whale covered in seaweed, your "music" is BOMBING and you need the promo. You need to be seen right now since you look especially REPULSIVE, so go out there and make headlines"
Gluven: "*munching on Cheetos* sorry I didn't get that, my doctor says my choclea is being filled with cholesterol so imma need a hearing aid"
Gluven's "stylist": " Then get one you fat *****, if only you didn't spend your earnings on Hot Cheeto Puffs you fat c**t, now go!!"
Gluven: "alright *farts* I'm going"
*That night at the red carpet*
