I used to think that on the crazy-assed-with-giant-big-ass-brave-balls spectrum, comedians owned the crown and deserved the mega-prize for roundest most engorged with triumph jumbo nutz. Attending enough open-mic nights of wusses telling jokes to a silent death crowd of hate, I had to admit that I would never fucking even attempt that shit and even if I did, I wouldn’t be able to maintain any crumble of pride afterward.
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