Cunt. I said the word CUNT.
Yeah, well, the club didn't like it.
I said it once and they had a problem?
Yeah. So they don't want you back.
What about all the FUCKS and SHITS and COCKSUCKER?
They didn't mention anything but the C word.
Cunt. The word is fucking CUNT.
I forget where the club is. I think Kansas or Oklahoma.
I was reminded of it yesterday while watching the latest Jim Jefferies special.
There's a bit he does where he talks about making the word Cunt okay to say. If only you'd done it sooner, dammit. Then I remembered, it's Oklahoma. Or is it Kansas? Either way, now I have an excuse not to go back.
|One of these is an offensive comedian. The other is a rapist.|
I can't wait to be in London in a few days. They appreciate words like cunt.
Postscript: I didn't realize I was going to get to see Ben Marwood next week (I suppose I should listen better). I've written myriad times before about just how much I love him so this is kind of a big deal for me. Right now, at this very moment, I am blown away by just how awesome my life is.