Laughing as he minces his myriad victims doesn't make Camia callous; his chuckling merely means he's enjoying his incisive, caustic comedy as much as the audience at The Punchline in San Francisco. That natural joviality, though, merely camouflages Camia's gleefully diabolical onstage demeanor. I'm nice, he announces early. I'm all Asian-y and shit, he continues, cleverly ingratiating himself before slyly and most times hilariously mocking racial stereotypes (We almost have enough Filipinos here to make one of those [prison] dance videos) and ambushing an array of reactionaries and yokels with his original brand of, well, snarkasm. Download and start listening now!