• moshankey@lemmy.world
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    2 months ago

    If you can’t joke about death then what? I made jokes with my mother about having lost two toes to diabetes. Just couldn’t count past 18 anymore. She loved the manicures and pedicures insurance paid for. She was twisted.

    My joking helps with coping with traumas. World’s greatest defense mechanism.

    And I’ve been shaving my head for decades so I’ve heard jokes since the 90’s. All of them.