"So then I say to him: 'Hey, Bro, Can you hand me that pamphlet?'" Tatta pauses for a moment, Persumably for comedic effect, as he stares down the crowd at the comedy club speaking into the mic "And he says 'Brochure!'" Tatta continues with a lopsided grin. He's met with total silence from the club "Get it? Bro, Sure?" He repeats. Nothing. This was hard to watch.

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Later that evening, You're walking home, when you see that same man, Sitting alone, on a wall outside the club.