Debbie at work was able to trade the missed tickets from Monday's Scarlet Pimpernel, in for ones tonight. Unfortunately, the seats were up in the balcony so it wasn't the same experience. We're talking about a girl who has to go early to get front row seats at Wicked every time she's in London. I like to 'smell...the...sweat!' Can't help the movie quotes!
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