Okay, here we go:
Sigh. It was a good run. I wouldn't really recommend it without a determined time spent in countries where a good portion of barbecued cat is only fifty cents.
After passing up the creepy pseudo bar gig, I finally just followed the time honored tradition of following one's flatmates to their places of employment, in this case, a theatre. With hope the complexity of ushering will not overwhelm me.
Anyways, more to follow, some new ink and whatnot going on around town.
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