I have not been able to find the exact performance i recall, but whenever i am cooking and find myself glugging liquid condiments (Worcestershire, soy, wine, whatever) with abandon onto a marinating dish i recall Flacco’s epic poem where his pausing-to-drink catchphrase “I am a river to my people!” mutates at every utterance “I am off-peak hot water system to my people”, “I am corpse-infested billabong to my people”. Here is a performance from earlier in Flacco’s sojourn on this planet, that hints at his greatness: https://youtu.be/vhULrNHa-9Y?si=wendy-harmer-tipped-me-off