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The traveling salesman
Did you hear the one about? What’s up with [fill in the blank]? So I walked into this bar… Holds the mic for dear life.
Sweat full of fear and loathing drizzles down the comic’s back as he takes a nip and tries once again to survive.
The cramped flights, the road tours, the buzzing barflys, the cheap Scotch, the dank rooms, the imitation food.
For one laugh. Even a guffaw. Hell, at least smile, you ******* hicks in your shitforsaken towns in Nowhere, USA.
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