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		<title>Good evening. I am dead&#8230;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Greetings. I&#8217;m writing from the men&#8217;s dressing room backstage at Playhouse on the Square, and I am dead. Not physically, or emotionally, but theatrically. Alas, as the Prince of Cats I manage, every Thursday to Sunday until April 19th, to massively redirect the lives of history&#8217;s most famous young lovers. Nasty piece of work me, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Greetings. I&#8217;m writing from the men&#8217;s dressing room backstage at Playhouse on the Square, and I am dead. Not physically, or emotionally, but theatrically. Alas, as the Prince of Cats I manage, every Thursday to Sunday until April 19th, to massively redirect the lives of history&#8217;s most famous young lovers. Nasty piece of work me, and for that, I get to be dead for, what is in our production, all of Act 2.</p>
<p>I spend this time in a number of different ways. Today I read several pages of Slash&#8217;s &#8220;autobiography.&#8221; The first 51 pages have been monstrously boring. Slash&#8217;s ghost writer embellishing rather uninteresting stories of his childhood and his early-age epiphanies that turned him into the Slash that we all know. Boring. Get to the tours and whores. I don&#8217;t care that you rode a BMX and stole a lot of shit.</p>
<p>The second thing I attempted was to watch Toy Soldiers. I love this movie, but I don&#8217;t have time to watch all of it, so I stopped.</p>
<p>The third thing I did today was create this blog. And now I must put on my pants and go and bow a dead man&#8217;s bow.</p>
<p>Be seeing you,</p>
<p>Rory</p>
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