The slopmongers are powerless against our joy.
Any objections?
They leave little fragments behind, which our narrators collect and analyze and obsess over, while the rest of the town moves on.
Happy New Year, friends.
Some songs I liked! Maybe you will, too!
It's important to have a good hook.
You can feel the impact of censorship on this one even without being familiar with the original play.
All of which is about as authentic as a teambuilding exercise at a mandatory corporate retreat.
A story about a guy who really, really sucks.