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I saw and I liked it, though it wasn't as funny as I expected it was an interesting example of how it frequently isn't the story but the storyteller.
I remember reading the New York Observer article about Gilbert Gottfried doing it at the Hefner Friar's Club roast so it is interesting to see it come out in this form.
My favorite versions were the playing card one, the mime, and Sarah Silverman. The part where Gottfried goes off on the tangent about why the ass would be bleeding is good too.
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