Feed Me, Seymoour!
Last night I took 15 of my closest friends to see Little Shop of Horrors in the brand-new Off Crickewood Broadway Production (which you've missed. Two nights only). Yes, it's am-dram. But it was fab, and I came home all singing and toe-tapping and full of the joys of intergalactic scary-plantlife.
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