It’s Wednesday night in Concord, and Talia awaits her set on a patio outside Grant Street Pub, ready to test whether she’s funny somewhere other than Twitter. About ten far-flung tables of suburban diners are waking up to the realization they’ve inadvertently sat down in the middle of an amateur comedy hour where the jokes are hewing towards I’m-so-fat-I-can’t-see-my-cock and elephant sex, and the payout to the talent is going to be single-digits and a free pizza.
The Revelations of Lady Murderface
Lauren Smiley
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This is the sort of comedic escapade I love!

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