26 of 210 : Adrian
My mother’s physical therapist was a tall, bald Brit who was also a professional actor. He was enormously engaging, and a damn good PT as well. He was not, however, a very good actor, at least as Ebenezer Scrooge. His performance gave new meaning to the phrase “long for death.”
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Ah, bad theater. Is there anything quite like it?
A day at the dentist's office?
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