Are we resigned to the African skinned hill of Faith (pun intended)? Willowby the eloquent elegance of colloquial elocution. Murphy’s Law, and/or entropy as the Cismales’ tampon. Burning the Dark Knight oil: I am tryna to sleep facing the west – legs bent to the east a la corkscrew – shooting currents of pain. Haven’t shut eye in 72.
The “gift of gab” is the ability supposedly given to one who pecks the Blarney Stone in Ireland. This is the ability not only to talk others into doing what you want. But a Get Out of Jail forever card.
Success in Standup Metered by Entropy : advocating the efficiency of the Industry using a Routine or cheat code, incomparable to the comedic logarithm of others’ approaches, symbolically utilising the body as a language (or prop), thusly indicative a degree of vulnerability resolved by any number of, or one straight up solitary punch line.
The dislodged hype of the comic wheel is take it upon yourself to serenade a microphone stand with an oratory of druggist cadence. Obstinate smuggling jackassery. Clock no face. Indisputable. Or is it un?
