Making Burger for My Viewers

During a burger livestream, he declares edited YouTube videos pointless after roughly 5,000 views, preferring cooking streams amid noisy Rotterdam housing. He rejects getting a job, cites £1,786 earned in November’s first half excluding YouTube, and plans further stock-market investing. He revisits the Discord-triggered Chihiro rupture, admitting furniture-smashing, departure, and regret, while blaming viewers and banning critics.

Creative decline and isolation deepen defensiveness; provocative drama remains his imagined route to relevance.