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Well. John’s stubble is lengthening, my interest in makeup is dwindling, the number of corncobs in my rubbish is piling up: it’s summer vacation. The...
Well. John’s stubble is lengthening, my interest in makeup is dwindling, the number of corncobs in my rubbish is piling up: it’s summer vacation. The...
Praise me, please: for once I’m telling you about a play JUST as it opens, so you can all go to see it. “The Importance...
How I wish interesting things would space themselves out: in JANUARY for instance, or the more boring moments of October. But NO, it all happens...