One time I was playing this game of 21 at the park, you know, that game where you have to get to 21 points exactly to win and it’s every man for himself, not that I’m saying that women couldn’t play, but let’s face it, would they really want to, not that I’m being sexist or anything, but my probation officer probably would advise any woman not to play with me or to get within 100 yards of me, not that I’m dangerous when I take my meds except for when women do things like yoga or basketball or anything that reminds me of when I was in that camp with those guys with the big sticks that could break a skull or a coconut when they hit them with that twisting motion action, and then when I got to 22 points and they made me go back to 12, that’s how the rules go when you hit 22, and I think I got to 22 about 8 or 9 times, and in the meantime someone else already got to 21 points and they all said the game was over but I really wanted to get to 21 and I kept getting to 22 and I was still playing but I was all alone and it was so sad and I kept getting to 22 points over and over again and the it got dark outside and I went home and I had 20 points.
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