Chapters 224–226: Up-Down Boy, You May Be Right, and The Times They Are A-Changin'

As a young boy, Ponder Pootan With his mother on Maeda's lawn As a sophomore with Gori-chan And the desk chairs you're sittin' on Is your bed made? Is your sweater on? Do you want to fuck like you know I do? Like you know I do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh But this feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury, too But this feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury Can you stay up to see the glow With the lackey of Hokuto? Is your bed made? Is your sweater on? Do you want to, like you know I do? Like you know I do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury, too But this feels so unnatural, Freddie Mercury Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Is your bed made? Is your sweater on? Do you wanna, like you know I do? Like you know I do, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Support the network at exportaud.io! Our schedule: exportaud.io/pootanschedule Pondering Pootan RSS: exportaud.io/pootan Ghost Divers RSS: exportaud.io/ghostdivers The Show: @pootan.exportaud.io Niamh: @foxmomnia.exportaud.io Connor: @rabbleais.exportaud.io OP: “Ningen nante” by Yoshida Takuro ED: “Uptown Girl” by Billy Joel