“Pack it in!” I screech, “Like sardines! Think sardine-y thoughts!” I beckon to the groups tentatively stepping in the small, dark holding room. It’s approximately the size of a closet, with dirty carpet on the floor and flickering (electric) candles on the wall. A claustrophobic’s nightmare. “Get closer to me, I don’t smell! I’ve washed this [...]
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Maid in Manhattan
Posted in All the world's a stage: Theater, tagged acting, improv, interactive theater on June 20, 2011 | 9 Comments »
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