(No Longer) North of Foster, (Still) Left of Center
Thursday, September 13, 2018
When you’re trying to take a respectable selfie in the solemnity of an empty theater and you get terrifyingly photobombed by a man named Pickering which sounds like pickled herring which is a creepy coincidence because in the first show you did with him HE WAS A BIG RED CRAB
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