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I Had a Dream…
ByRiley
Perhaps not as lofty as Martin Luther King, Jr.’s, but I’m convinced meaning lies within. In my dream, I was at my Aunt Mary’s house (my real great aunt). But Aunt Mary’s house wasn’t Aunt Mary’s house. Her real house is an old two-story with lots of dark wood and antique fixtures. The dream house…
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I didn’t heed your warning, I watched.
I did it fast forward though so that helped.
Rosie didn’t even sound like herself in the opening, she was like a cross between Liza and Tyne Daly. She’s trying to be a Broadway diva only she’s not.
Poor Liza. I think she should see a doctor, something is not right there.