In my roommate's room, a pair of pants hang over the back of the chair I'm sitting in and I can't stop thinking, "Are these pants mine...?"
What a journey through independent theatre... 5 shows in a very small, very hot (temperature wise) space just south of South Van Ness.
I already miss this cast.
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