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Fabiola 2022-04-12 09:01:11
Play Translation · Don't Say Anything · Plumbing Repair / Tax Collector
- Who are you? - What are you doing? - Doing the taps. - Fixing water pipes... - Tax? Income tax? - Tax collector? Check for tax evasion? - That's right. In come the new taps, out go the old. - That's right. Just check for leaks. - Tax inspectors everywhere! - Tax inspectors everywhere! ★ This...
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Titus 2022-04-11 08:01:01
Your circle is really chaotic and chaotic, the better it looks.
Attracted by Kane and Superman, plus the popular Broadway theme. Superman finally appeared on the same stage as Alfred, I checked, River died in 2004, and "Batman Goes to War" was released in 2005. I don't know if Kane will have time to tell River that he is going Played Alfred.
After all, it is a...

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Lloyd: Thank you Gary, I'm very touched. Now will you get off the fucking stage?
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Lloyd: Tim, let me tell you about my life in the Big Apple. I have Hamlet's ghost on the phone for an hour every evening after rehearsal complaining that Polonius is sucking sourballs through his speeches. Claudius is off every afternoon doing a soap, and Gertrude is off the entire week doing a commercial for Gallo wine. Hamlet himself, would you believe, has come down with a psychological problem. Then, last night, Brooke rings me to say that she's very unhappy here and she's got herself a doctor's certificate for nervous exhaustion. I haven't got the time to find and rehearse a new Vicky. I have just one afternoon, while Hamlet sees his shrink and Ophelia starts divorce proceedings, to cure Brooke of her nervous exhaustion with no medical aids, except a little whiskey - you've got the whiskey - a few flowers - you've got money for the flowers - and a certain fading bedside manner. So, I haven't come to the theater to hear about other people's probelms. I've come to be taken out of myself, and, preferably, not put back again.