I was so thrilled to see lots of faces I knew in the audience. Even my son, who had to sit there and listen to me talk about the time I walked in on him masturbating. Totally my fault. The shame is mine. In spite of that, even my son was there.
I'm not going to ramble on and on about a show you didn't even see. I do want to share the note from Coraline I found in my makeup bag before the show.
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How sweet is that? |
And I wondered what I'll write about her for a future All the Sex Monologues. Please let it be funny!