I'm a moth
A man walks into a butcher's shop.
"Can you help me?" he says. "I keep thinking I'm a moth."
"Not really, mate," says the butcher. "You want the psychiatrist next door."
"I know," says the man,
"Can you help me?" he says. "I keep thinking I'm a moth."
"Not really, mate," says the butcher. "You want the psychiatrist next door."
"I know," says the man,
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