As I proceeded to go on I began to walk back and forth across the stage, breaking away at my stiff placement in the center. I carried the mic stand over my shoulder as I continued, fueling myself with a tad more confidence. “And that’s when I tell my cousin, ‘I’m pretty sure the dog got to them.’”
A couple chuckles from a few people in the crowd; there was one guy in the back who was trying to catch his breath from laughing so hard.
I personally didn’t think my material was the best, but they were loving it.
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