It doth seem that my concentration is mightily disrupted once again. I have been working on a new play for Christmas, a comedy about a cross-dressing, ship-wreck surviving, poetry loving girl who finds herself ...
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It doth seem that, across the way from my house in Henley Street, much activity is afoot. Busy bees are buzzing around and I hear mention of a new art gallery to be called “2be”. ’Tis clapper-clawed counterfeit, ...