When you're working for, I dunno, Buzzfeed, and there was some, I dunno, listicle about seven fluffiest celebrity dogs (number three will surprise you) that you were supposed to write before 6pm but for whatever reason you haven't got around to even starting on it and it's like 5:30pm and your boss is asking you where it is and you're pretty stressed, is that content under pressure?
This is what happens when Dee comes up with some lame pun and tries to work it into a workable joke.
