What’s it all about, Alfie?

“Do you have a point?”

“Yes.”

“What is it?”

Pregnant pause.

“So, you don’t have a point?”

“Uh….”

“When you discover your point, get back to me. If you want me, I’ll be in the bar.”

If you don’t…. listen…. Joni….

N/M

I’ve grow weary of beating this dead horse.

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