Basil White will hurt you.
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I like Science fiction conventions. ‘Cos they’re like Mardi Gras without the hookers and the dope. Okay, without the dope. Okay, it’s just the same. I go in the ballroom, there’s a guy in Klingon regalia, singin’ Elvis Presley’s “My Way.” I’ll reenact it for ya. #toh, Dah, Hopbe' mevwI vangQavqoq vIlegh 'je...# Thank you. Oh, it’s his way, all right. To a mercy killing. Lotta comics up here tonight, but I learned Klingon Elvis for you. I list Klingon Elvis as a job skill on my resume. Then I pee on it and set it on fire. We’ll do it as a closer.
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