I feel violated. I feel gross. I hate choir and that makes me feel even worse.
After standing, working on the same part of the same song for something like half an hour.
Mr. Cannady: Sopranos, your entire section is sharp. Very sharp.
Jacque: All right, where are we sharp?
Mr. Cannady: Everywhere.
Jacque: Yes, but that doesn't help. Where do we
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