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Ah, the life of a house manager. I'm sitting outside the extremely sold out opening night performance of Poona the Fuckdog. We had minor hiccups with selling out and then wait listed people (I'm really unsure about the legality of seating people in the actual house seats, but it's not my call.) and patron questions (no, you CAN'T sit on the stairs that are the only access to the second row of seats). Now I have about two hours to sit here and use my magical powers of internet.

The real question: Fic or actual homework? Please weigh in.

Date: 4/1/06 12:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] illmantrim.livejournal.com
Smut... er Fic!

Date: 4/1/06 12:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toheartheair.livejournal.com
bobrauschenbergamerica last year sold way into the house. There's precedent!

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I Cannot Hide What I Am

I must be sad when I have cause and smile
at no man's jests, eat when I have stomach and wait
for no man's leisure, sleep when I am drowsy and
tend on no man's business, laugh when I am merry and
claw no man in his humour...
I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in
his grace, and it better fits my blood to be
disdained of all than to fashion a carriage to rob
love from any: in this, though I cannot be said to
be a flattering honest man, it must not be denied
but I am a plain-dealing villain. I am trusted with
a muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I
have decreed not to sing in my cage. If I had my
mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do
my liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and
seek not to alter me.

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