In every show, we see a wall. Invisible, masked by a satin curtain. The curtain parts and we see - what we are meant to see. Mystery, glamour, intrigue and a taste of the spectacular. But this show hides the wall, convincing us it isn't there. We sit and enjoy, when we should be asking... What's on the other side?
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On another note my dad is right, got to stop that shaky hands somehow its horrible.
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