Today's OneWord: Host

When I grow up, I want to be the host of a late night TV show. I'll make silly jokes and political quips, and I'll get to interview my favorite actors. I'll also listen to my favorite bands and shake their hands, all while I realize that they don't sound as good live as they do in their recordings. After each show, I'll get drunk like my dad and pass out in my dressing room, and I'll pretend that I'm on top of the fucking world on Twitter.

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