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Our intrepid hero finds himself at open-mic night down at the local comedy club
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| Good evening, good evening... Welcome ladies and germs... heh, heh... you know, a funny thing happened on the way here tonight... | |
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| I was walking along, and suddenly realized... no one who actually knows me... wait, no, no one does... i hate that... i fucking hate it, but then again... who the fuck really deserves to, eh? | |
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| yeah, there's a fucking question for ya... they'll just end up hurting you... anything say, or do, EVER, can and will be used against you at every available opportunity... there's a fucking lesson... | |
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| huh, that's not really funny, is it... i really suck at this stand-up shit... | |
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