You look nervous. Is it the scars? You want to know how I got them? Come here. Hey, look at me. So I had a wife, beautiful; like you. Who tells me, I worry too much. Who tells me, I ought to smile more. Who gambles, and gets in deep with sharks. One day they carve her face. We have no money for surgeries. She canât take it! I just want to see her smile again. I just want her to know that I donât care about the scars. So I stick a razor in my mouth and do this⦠to myself. And you know what? She canât stand the sight of me! She leaves. Now I see the funny side. Now Iâm always smiling!
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