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Que ce triste Venice
if you guys are gonna keep breaking promises, then why not reprint the damn reserve list already? Why does WOTC apply “we won’t do this again” to one thing but not another?
I don't know what promise you think we've broken.
Again, me saying at this time this is how we see things, and then that thing changes over time, is not me breaking a promise.
Que placer!!! Bravo
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I took several shows to Paris (Dreamgirls, Porgy & Bess, some smaller shows) but always stayed at a tiny hotel very close to the cathedral. Every trip, I made time to walk up the worn stones of the narrow, narrow spiral staircase to the roof, where I could sit for an hour, away from our cast and crew, and feel how temporary my troubles were compared to the timelessness of Paris. In my memory, I don’t recall more than five or six people ever being up there at the same time and they always spoke in whispers. Some trips, I got an hour of warm sunset, sometimes I had the roof all alone in a light drizzle (in the rain, the pavement shines like silver, all the lights are misty in the river). Today, I can not imagine what the French are feeling.
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