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Originally Posted by lonmol
Years ago, I had a female friend who was in the theater. She always asked me to come to her performances, but I never went. I didn't know if she was any good, and I didn't want to have to lie to her if she wasn't (she would have known. I'm not a good liar). I told her if she ever got the lead in Rocky Horror, Noises Off or Butterflies are Free, I'd be there in the front row. She thought about that for a minute, and then gave me a playful (but rather hard) punch in the arm. She knew exactly what I meant.
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I can't remember the name of the play, but I had a girlfriend in college who acted in a production that required her to run around in a bra and slip for a scene. We didn't meet until after the production and she told me about; so I didn't get to actually see the scene in question. She wouldn't have been the type to get embarrassed to do that, especially if it was for the art, but it was still nice for my imagination.
