Kill me now; I’m ready. Got the stitches removed from my finger. Got my hair colored and trimmed. Got a full belly (capellini pomodoro w/ roasted chicken at Firewood and chocolate fudge cake from Just Desserts) and got my friends (Mark, Red, Tomi, and Michael). I can go to Hell and be happy. As long as the real devil is as scary sexy as Jeff Galfer was tonight in A.C.T.’s adaptation of Bulgakhov’s “The Master and Margarita”. Wow.
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