I take part in my weekly ritual of & burps as I fry up some food in my kitchen & I let you come along for the ride as if you were a fly on the wall...or in the case my counter. I jiggle my ass & sway my hips back and forth as I crank music through my headphones & chug my, belting out gnarly burps as casually as I would without a digital audience. Burp after nasty burp erupts from my mouth as I cook up dinner & get my groove on, until I'm finally all outta & can retire for the night to stuff my face.