You know, strange as it is, I really do kinda hate the closing of a show at the Cider Mill. I'm glad it's over because that means the work is over, I have some cash, and I don't have to run myself ragged for a few weeks (what great timing, too: I've got an exam in Personality this week!), but at the same time, I'm a little sad because that also
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