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} probably the most vague thing i have ever posted the pledge... the girl enters the box, takes her place the turn... the lights are dimmed down. she disappears! the PRESTIGE... and she reappears, unchanged unblemished, still the stranger from before. its no illusion, its magic..! ------- watched the prestige today. very nice show. before it even started, drama already ensued in the theatre. an old man proclaiming very loudly, 'im not sitting down there, i cant see! i dont care, the girl made a mistake, im sitting up here' followed by calls of 'FAT ASS!' and mutters of 'fcking irritating...' (or something along that line) speaking of drama, we had the OP dry run today... which seriously lacked it (drama). oh well. should be ok with more practice i guess.
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