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RJ's Entertainment Bar & Restaurant 3m
HUGE crowds in tonight for our fantastic, exclusive Pantomime ! Our production of Aladdin will be showing every week! We can’t wait to see you at the next showing!
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Jack Allen Jan 30
'You're home early, so what role did they give you in the baby?' 'I'm shepherd number four mum, I've only got about two lines'. 'Oh, I'm sorry hunny. Perhaps daddy can help you practice, he's a selfish shit who likes doing a few lines on a weekday'. 'Um, ok'.
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Miles Nowhere (MIA) Jan 30
last time i saw you was between acts in that you call life eyes lit in absolution greasepaint holding back the years i’m more improv than method and you got lost in the part so sweetheart it made you quicksand and me an edit bound for the floor
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Ronan Lynch 5h
Ahhh, UK politics - the gift that keeps on giving 🤡
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Classic Movie Hub Mar 16
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Unbound Theatre Jul 20
AUTUMN-WINTER SEASON ANNOUNCEMENT! No winter season would be complete without a spectacular, and this year’s show is set to be bigger and better than ever. Don’t miss at from 6th – 29th December.
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Buxton Opera House Jul 19
Our Dame Ivana seems to have got a bit mixed up about that famous song in The Lion King… Cinderella is here 12 Dec - 1 Jan:
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Ria Fay Jul 22
Off to audition for E3's Brighton family pantomime in London. Graduate life of to a great start!! Thank you
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John Everex Jan 29
Pulling the dress, and puffing fake boobs, he leers a lipstick grin at the mirror. “What're you doing after?” she says, her fingers brushing his arm. season; the only time Cinderella can proposition her ugly sister. His reflected leer blossoms into a smile.
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Alex Harvey 7h
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Matthew Calmes Jan 30
She peered through the chain locked door. "Peter? What are you doing here??" He leaned close. "Let's not do this through the door my princess." She felt her horror rising. They were just internet friends...how did he find her? His eyes went black. "Let me in."
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Leah Boudreaux Jan 30
I see you, silly man, in wild , directing eyes away from that vulnerable heart of yours. I, too, flap and dance, flit about with exuberant wings, scared to be still and be seen. Perhaps, that is what it means to love and be loved. What flighty things we are.
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Travis Cravey 🍞⚘ Jan 30
He watched as she, smiling attentively, listened to the waiter. Their life was theater. Evenings: kabuke, as they struck the same poses each night. Sex was : exaggerated pleasure and emotion. She looked over at him and he remembered his line. "Steak. Medium."
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Lindsey's Thoughts Jan 30
In the beginning they held hands They kissed They wrote love letters As time progressed They could no longer write They could no longer kiss Each night He'd place his hand onto her pillow she was there He would swear He could still feel The touch of her hand
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🅼🆁 🅼🅾🅾🅳🆈 Jan 30
“You look smart, Simon. Where you off to?” “A .” “Really? Never pegged you as one for the arts.” “Yeah. Love a bit of tomfoolery, me.” “I see.” “Where is it, I might join you.” “Westminster.” “(Snorts) Political satire. I love it, Simon. You do surprise me.”
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IrrationalPoet Jan 30
He was a of a human, and a terrible facsimile to boot, yet he drew them all in anyway. Moths to the flame, grist for the mill, food for the gods. Young and old, rich or poor they came in search of healing but all he offered was endless, black death.
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Elsha Hawk Jan 30
Dad cracked one of his jokes, then pantomimed making a touchdown in the end zone, his voice breathily shouting "oh!" like fans were cheering in the background. I shook my head. Dads were so awkwardly embarrassing, but I loved mine.
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Matthew Calmes Jan 30
Cue the . A Chopin sonata playing in his head. His heightened state slowing time. The card table flips. Chips flying, so too hands to pistol grips. He doesn't blink and fires .38 calibres into their chests. His own vest, taking one for good measure. End scene.
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Shauna Jan 30
Two men arrive on a corner, in striped shirts & white makeup. They each emphatically that the corner belongs to them. A silent battle ensues; ending in a synchronized departure. Realizing they’d made a lot of money, they meet in the same spot the next day.
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shona moss Jan 29
"It was Dan that pulled the trigger." She explained to the police officer. "No it wasn't." Dan retaliated. "Yes it was!" "No it wasn't!" "Alright, this isn't a , the prints are here, I just want to know why?" "An eye for an eye." Dan said, his hand on his patch.
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