The Pool Boy Sasha Erre Lucio Saints

Good morning.

I don't care who I am.

Seriously.

Is it really over?

Yeah, that's it.

Why is this place so dirty?

Ha.

Go to sleep. I'll push Aggre.

I'm not doing agreg.

Mm-hmm.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.

What?

What?

Oh.

Sir.

Boss.

What?

Whoo!

My stomach is growling.

Come on.

Ah!

Whoa!

Ah!

Whoo!

All right, all right.

Just a little.

Whoo!

A little.

Gosh, this wheel.

Whoa!

Ah!

That's it.

Look, you look.

Look, you look.

Oh, me.

All right, all right.

Mm.

That's it.

Mm.

Whoo!

Oh, come here.

You fool.

Mm.

Whoo!

Here, here,. Here.

What?

Have a bath.

Take a bath.

Take a bath.

Ah, ha.

It's been over a week.

Yeah, over a week.

Oh, oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Ah. Every day.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

Ah. Ah. Ah.

You want me to sweat?

You want me to sweat?

Yeah. - Yeah.

Yeah. - Oh.

Oh. - Oh.

Yeah. - Oh.

Oh. - Oh.

Oh.