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But then—ugh—the smell! Can we talk about that? Stale beer, cheap perfume, unwashed socks—gimme a break! I’d be gaggin’ five minutes in. And the noise! Moanin’, laughin’, some idiot bangin’ a piano off-key. I’d go nuts! “What’s this racket?!” I’d scream, like a lunatic. Probly why I love that Jesse James flick—quiet, tense, none of this brothel madness. “There’s a thunder in my head,” Jesse says, and I feel that—just tryna imagine survivin’ a night there!

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Finally, I get to the office, and my team’s already there, looking all serious. I’m like, “What’s up, guys?” They hit me with the news: our product launch is pushed back. Ugh, my heart sank. I mean, we’ve been working our butts off! I could feel the anger bubbling up. I wanted to scream, but I just took a deep breath. “Okay, let’s pivot,” I said. Gotta keep it professional, right?

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