Ah, Tuesday, how quickly you come! Instead of regular Boston Market, we went to check out "Osceola Idol." It was very nostalgic being in the PAC again, with those familiar smells of moldly ass and chipped paint. Rob, Andrea and me stood around in the back (since there were no seats left) cracking jokes and eyeing each other in total fucking shock.
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It was so sad to see the theatre crapped on like that in total disrepsect of the art. Things like that dont belong in the theatre.
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