James sighed and stood up. He walked slowly to the bunny poster Bo had pinned to a pillar next to the entrance. Looking at it he was wondering how anybody could manage to look like bearing charcoals in his rectum while pressing hard to produce diamonds. 'Incredible efforts' he thought. 'People do anyting to make their living.'
"Say, Bo ... where did you get this poster from? Kinda new comedian coming to perform here? He looks familiar somehow but I can't remember where or when I've seen him before, and this costume ... "