I have done my one-time Musical Director a terrible disservice. You may have already read the mournful cut-handed comment of misery for yourself. So I retract. Mr MD did not break the handle on the bathroom door. So who did..? Has the anonymous chair-breaker struck again??
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
About Me
- Name: Claire
- Location: Edinburgh, United Kingdom
The story of my secret life as a theatre fanatic. Next up, #prism. The interactive theatre show where the outcome's in your hands.
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It was the Phantom Handle Breaker Of Old Bath Street. Clearly.
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