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Episode 51.5 - If Respawning Was Real Life
What’s up, Levelers — your boy Chris is crawling out of the haze with a quick solo update from the High Level Chronicles bunker.
After getting absolutely bodied by a mystery virus (seriously, it was like a surprise boss fight we weren’t specced for), Paul and I are alive… barely. Spiritually? Still respawning.
But here’s the good news: while we were down, we were still leveling up the show behind the scenes. We're talkin’ fresh segments, tighter flow, same chaotic stoner energy. And on July 16, we're back with a brand new episode you don’t wanna miss.
Teaser Drop:
We’re introducing High Court — the most ridiculous, herb-fueled debate segment you’ve ever heard. Imagine Judge Judy if she hotboxed her chambers with Saul from Pineapple Express. Yeah. That vibe.
And here's a taste:
Which video game universe would you survive in for 24 hours while tripping face on edibles?
No maps. No health potions. Just you, your paranoia, and the cosmos. Let that marinate.
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By ChrisWhat’s up, Levelers — your boy Chris is crawling out of the haze with a quick solo update from the High Level Chronicles bunker.
After getting absolutely bodied by a mystery virus (seriously, it was like a surprise boss fight we weren’t specced for), Paul and I are alive… barely. Spiritually? Still respawning.
But here’s the good news: while we were down, we were still leveling up the show behind the scenes. We're talkin’ fresh segments, tighter flow, same chaotic stoner energy. And on July 16, we're back with a brand new episode you don’t wanna miss.
Teaser Drop:
We’re introducing High Court — the most ridiculous, herb-fueled debate segment you’ve ever heard. Imagine Judge Judy if she hotboxed her chambers with Saul from Pineapple Express. Yeah. That vibe.
And here's a taste:
Which video game universe would you survive in for 24 hours while tripping face on edibles?
No maps. No health potions. Just you, your paranoia, and the cosmos. Let that marinate.