Okay, so how, exactly, did I get into this mess-up onstage at a comedy club, baking like a bag of French fries under a hot spotlight that shows off my sweat stains{ including one that sort of looks like Jabba the Hutt}, with about a thousand beady eyeballs drilling into me?
( James Patterson )
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