I'm an ensemble member in a rock opera, called The Broken Hipsters. You can read about it here:
The Broken Hipsters.
Think Hair, but funnier. The show promises to be bawdy, profane, but good-humored. A couple of non-sequiturs are thrown in, as every rock opera should have. I won't have any lines or nuttin, but I will be goofy-dancing up a storm
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