2024-08-28
44 分钟I rang in my dirty 30’s by raging in the Hamptons and naturally things got crazy. I decided to set up a confessional booth at my party and you won’t believe what people said. Daddy Gang, get ready to experience an insane night with the UNWELL family and hear some wild confessions. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices
What is up, daddy gang?
It is your founding father, Alex Cooper, with call her daddy.
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Daddy gang.
Welcome back to another episode of call her Daddy.
I would say on a weekly basis, I indulge in maybe, maybe a couple glasses of wine, maybe one tequila throughout the course of seven days, okay?
But every time I throw an unwell event, the little rager inside of me.
The girl who loved four locos back in the day, the girl who didn't even flinch when she would drink straight vodka out of a water bottle in college, she comes back out.
She comes back out, and she's reborn for about 48 to 64 hours.
And then I put her back down and I lay her to rest for the next time that I will let her wake up again.
Okay?
And this past weekend, she woke up and I went full fucking throttle.
I was throwing my 30th birthday party in the Hamptons.
And here's the thing.
Every single time I go to the Hamptons, it is a shit show in the most beautiful way, because I get in and I get out.
I'm not spending all summer there.
I'm not even doing weeks there.
It is a weekend.