It used to be a staple of Bare shows: two old cranky guys who'd end up kung fu fighting super-slow-and-creaky old guy style. Good thing we don't do that anymore, because truth is stranger than improv.
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It used to be a staple of Bare shows: two old cranky guys who'd end up kung fu fighting super-slow-and-creaky old guy style. Good thing we don't do that anymore, because truth is stranger than improv.