fuckin’ hilarious, sister. i barked your name down the sidewalk as you walked away from a gig tonight just to introduce myself. brilliant stuff. wish i could’ve bought you a drink. wait, will this message now appear on your website? i meant to say “i’m in love.” keep up the fine work and holler anytime for that drink. you consult your therapist and fellow comics about the dangers of seeing an instant fan. meanwhile i’ll consult my anxiety and functional alchoholism about the hubris of approaching a lovely, talented stranger… am i still typing?
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