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| I saw "Homos On The Range" at the Birdcage Theater last night. Your brother does a mean fan dance. | |
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| I never knew the Kid was so limber. It's as though he and the rest of the chorus formed a single undulating beast, writhing in the throes of unbridled ecstasy. | |
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| Why can't you be more interested in the performing arts, and other asthetic pursuits? Like your brother? | |
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| Mom, please don't make me shoot you. | |
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