So I walk into a bar, and there’s people waiting in line to punch me in the face.
That’s the punch line.
So I walk into a bar, and there’s people waiting in line to punch me in the face.
That’s the punch line.
Hey, genius, the joke is that the setup is also the punchline. Instead of a clever twist, the joke ends with the absurd image of people lining up to punch the dude. It's like saying, "The joke is that there's no joke, just violence!" And, judging by the way you dress, that's probably your normal Tuesday night.