's twin just gave me orchids on the corner of 21st and 5th avenue, then sped away in his shiny black escalade.
Who says romance is dead?!
In Broadway news, it turns out the My Fair Lady audition was only for three weeks in Florida and is disastrously underpaid, so no Lerner and Loewe for me this week! Tomorrow there's a Carrie audition (why on earth someone thinks its a good idea to make that terrible film into a musical escapes me, but what can you do). There's also a Hairspray call, but I am unfortunately scheduled to work all day and need the money.
Choices, choices!
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