I Don't Know What I'm Doing, but I Can't Be Mad of This Kid

I admire salesmanship. I don't ever want to say to somebody, hey, you want to come see me do conty? That's got to be the most horrible falking feeling in the world. Somebody comes up to me trying to se me like and ins liston ther's tha time and a place for everything. But i couldn't be mad at this kid either. You know why he selling as the comic he was selling. He just didn't know what he was doing. It used to aggravate me. And i thought, can throw malucia sticks at him with my eyes, your mother fock. I always like to treat people how i like to be treated