I joke about men sliding into my DMs, basketball, ants, and a man who died from getting horse-fucked.

I joke about National Burrito Day, whiskey dick, crazy rich businessmen, and horny women.

I talk about growing up with my mother. And then joke about interracial and interfaith relationships.

I joke about famous Japanese words, my Christian childhood friend getting married, #fuckthegrammys , feminism, and my relationship with my father growing up.

I joke about the Gen Z slangs, loving the smell of certain breaths, my armpit hair, reusing masks and death.

I joke about Korean stereotypes, how I got a girlfriend, why I can’t do weed, suspecting that I might be slightly autistic, and homoerotic tendencies all men have.

I joke about date night, a hater/troll, women liking darker personality traits, and my dating history with girls of different races.

I joke about finding porn when people are too young, struggles with veganism, saying Bangla vs Bangladeshi, being in a happy relationship, a Japanese hookup, and why we find men repulsive.

I babble about my first standup in Malaysia, Apuneneh, special people toilets, obesity fetish, gay lions, and skinny Asian legs.