Oliver and Ciara's Intimate Lunch Date | 56 Days

So, is this a normal lunch for you or are you trying to impress me? No, God no. No, we're slumming it. I like that dress on you. Thank you. I think it's from the 90s. Got it at a swap meet. Is that weird? No. It just makes me think about what it's been up to this whole time. I don't know. I didn't ask for its resume when I bought it. In 1993, I went to a Nirvana concert in Detroit. In 1996, I went to Vegas and got married. And then it got busted with 10 kilos of cocaine in 1999. And then what happened? I have no f***ing idea. Are you two ready? Very. Can we get the check, please? Sure thing. There you go. Can I ask you what's with the cash? Because I've never seen you use a credit card. It's a mistrust of the financial industrial complex. That's very Amish of you. You know how much information that they gather from your credit card spending? They know everything about you. What you're doing, what you ate, who you're with. So, what do you do? You keep it under your mattress? Not exactly. You bury it in your yard? I'm really asking you, what do you do? I keep all my account information in a safe place. I'm not going to be an open book to an industry that doesn't care about anything other than its own profits. Hey, I get it. I mean, I don't want corporate overlords all up in my business either. Is that why you're not on social media? Of course I looked. Not on Instagram, Facebook, TikTok. Yeah, no. No, I used to be on all that stuff. But then this guy in Tulsa stole my sister's identity and used it to try to buy a car. So I took myself off of everything after that. That's a bit of an extreme reaction to your sister's bad luck, right? Yeah, I don't know. It really didn't feel like that at the time. It's not just social media though. You're not on the internet at all. I don't know. I guess my life's not very notable.