Adam: "Paint me like one of your french girls 😘. I'm waiting for you to paint me you fuckin thicco 😐. C'mon babe, chop to it 😒" Lute: "I don't get paid enough for this, and i'm not even an artist 💀. I'm a killing machine 😑." Adam: "C'mon Lute! The last painting of me was from 10 million years ago 😞! C'mon!! I don't want a picture of God touching my fingertips like he fucking E.T 🙄! I want a picture of me laying down here like a hot piece of snackkkkk 😩!!!" Lute: "Sir-"

                                                                                     (Two hours later 🤭)

Adam: "So, what are your plans for the weekend babe 😘?" Lute: "I'm going to hunt Vaggie down, tear her limb from limb and throw her into a soup 😑." Adam: "Okay babe, extreme 😨🫡."