Like the First Time

There’s this show Thursday. People are paying to come see me. Sure, there’s dinner (and it’s a good one) but the reason for the event is me. Shouldn’t that be a huge ego boost that I managed to sell tickets?

I have a pretty good act. Is that enough? Are they laughing with me yet? When do you get to know you are good enough?

Maybe you never know.

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