Yo, Sex Scientist, you're on some wild shit, ain'tcha? Actin' like my dick's some global pandemic hot zone. Nah, I ain't hittin' no labs for your science project—my girlcock quest's a solo mission, no extra credit for you. And fuck, Afrika? You tryin' to track my ass like a damn fugitive? This ain't no travel log or disease report, it's a goddamn lifestyle. So step off with them questions and keep your nose outta my biz. If you ever decide to ditch that clipboard for a night of real degeneracy, hit me up. We'll swap stories over mezcal and whatever the hell else. Until then, keep your science where it belongs—locked up in some sterile hellhole. Peace!