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Watch a putdown artist in action

Picture this: you go to the bar on a Friday night, and all the girls there are having a great time. They’re laughing, dancing, maybe even falling in love. Disgusting. There’s nothing worse than watching a woman have fun at the bar. Luckily for humanity, I’ve dedicated my life to preventing this tragedy. I believe every woman deserves to go home alone and furious. If you feel the same way, pay close attention to my techniques.

Mario’s, Friday at 10pm

(I run up to a random unsuspecting girl, yelling and flailing my arms in the air.)

Blu: WEE WOO! WEE WOO! WEE WOO!

Random Girl: What the fuck is happening?

Blu: WEE WOO! UGLY ALARM!

Random Girl: Fuck you!

Blu: WEE WOO! SENSITIVE ALARM!

Random Girl: You’re an asshole.

Blu: I’m not an asshole, I’m a person!

(I point at myself.)

Blu: WEE WOO! FUNNY ALARM!

(She opens her phone and calls an Uber, ready to return to her miserable hovel. I give myself a high five, which is also clapping for myself. Another job well done.)

(But the night doesn’t end there.)

Mario’s, Friday at 10:02pm

(I walk up behind a woman standing at the bar. I take high, jolly steps and sing to myself in an impish voice.)

Blu: By Mother Goose’s silver gullet, I’m gonna steal this lady’s wallet!

(She turns around.)

Woman: No you’re not.

(She goes for the door. I stand in front of her.)

Blu: You can only leave without a fee if you can solve my riddles three!

Woman: Wait, now I’m curious. Give me a riddle.

Blu: What has two thumbs in the morning and two thumbs in the evening?

Woman: A person? Blu: Wrong! A monkey! I never said the thumbs had to be opposable, twat! Now give me your money!

(She sprays me with mace. I cry, mostly from the mace, but also from the joy of seeing a woman unhappy.)

(The night still isn’t over.)

Mario’s, Friday at 10:04pm

(I walk up to a girl smoking outside the establishment.)

Blu: Are you from Virginia?

Human Ashtray: What?

Blu: Cause you’re the only virgin I, uh, see.

Human Ashtray: Are you putting me down?

Blu: YES! YES I AM! Finally, someone appreciates my craft!

Human Ashtray: That’s kinda sexy.

Blu: …

(She hands me her cigarette.)

Human Ashtray: Put this out on my tits.

Blu: Nuh uh!

(I swallow the lit cigarette and puke on her shoes.)

Human Ashtray: That was hot as fuck.

Blu: NOOOOOOOOOO!

(Overcome with despair, I drop to my knees.)

Human Ashtray: Ew. Get up. I thought you were gonna be the dom.

(I stand up and immediately launch into a cartwheel. Another job well done.)