Llamasr, the self-proclaimed connoisseur, spins a tale of teenage lust and self-pleasure. In his jeans, he's the epitome of casual cool, but his mind is elsewhere. He fantasizes about giving himself oral pleasure, his younger self the recipient of his expert tongue. The room fills with the echoes of his parody songs, his desire intensifying with each note, as he wishes for more of his younger self to be exposed, his confidence brimming.