I talk dirty to stay alive.
—Dodie Bellamy
Eye.
Ewe. Hee. Chi.
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I lie here, unable to
control my get-up.
On the teevee, the
comedian is telling
the 8-inch pianist
joke again, to the
comedienne host-
ing the Johnny
Carson show
(and therefore
it arrives warp-
edly at us, the
intended audience).
It’s the only joke my
father ever tells (un-
less you
count ‘De-
feat of deduct...’) . . .
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Mime. Emery. Myan. Heritage.