Hey what the fuckers, hey what the fucks, hey what the mother fuck, oh wait a minute, wrong

podcast. That's not me. That's the great Mark Marin. Been seeing him lately at the store.

Mark is a good hang. A lot of people gone from the comedy store and not that many people

to hang out with anymore. All right Greg, get your energy up. Come on. Sorry it's been

rainy here in LA. It's made me lethargic. Woo! Excited about my guest today, Vierdoss.

All the way from India. He flew in from India to do my podcast. We recorded it last week.

We'll talk about him in a minute. Thought of a good tweet today. I just put it out. It's

a celibacy. They threw a celibacy convention last week. Nobody came. It's not bad. Didn't

get much response on Twitter. Is Twitter dead? Is Twitter over? I kind of feel like it

is. I forget to go there. And then once in a blue moon, I think of a tweet and I put it

up. And it doesn't get much activity. I like Instagram a little bit better. I don't

know if I'm on TikTok. I think the fine people at Mid Coast Media are supposed to put stuff

up there. I don't know if they do. I should check. Busy weekend. I had a fucking fun weekend

just in the neighborhood. It's the best part. It was rainy, but there was a lot of shit

to do just walking, walking distance. We had a poker game on Thursday night over at

Josh's house. And I won big. I won a bunch of big part of it is my friend John Martin is

in town from Virginia. And we call him the human ATM machine worst poker player of all

time. You can read his face like a fucking Kindle. And he stays in hands. He has no business

being in. And it is a goddamn pleasure having him back. He was in our game for 15 years.

And then he moved about probably five or six years ago. They moved to Virginia. And

so he was in town and cha-ching. Thank you, John Martin. Well, a lot of people lost

to me. I was hot, baby. I was fucking hot. And here and the kind of joke in poker is if

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