The Scattered Thoughts of the Terminally Bemused. Great poetry Slam : comments.
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Once, in Tainan, I saw a woman read a poem with the refrain, "I am premenstrual woman, and I hate you." In between were verses about how it wasn't because of the centuries of oppression, etc., etc.
A drunk man who had forgotten to fasten his belt the last time he'd taken a leak wandered up to the microphone, said, "This is stupid," and was removed from the stage.