Had I not received tickets to see The Last Smoker in America, it wouldn't register a blip in my brain. That's not such a bad thing because there are a lot more shows that I haven't seen but anyway, I went to see it with a friend. We weren't about to waste free tickets even if it meant two hours of our time.
Most of the people around us must've been family and friends of the cast because they were all too ready with their laughs and nods of approval. What? Ganya and I were stoic-faced mascots looking at each other, wondering what people were laughing about.
This won't be a proper critique, as is usual with me and this blog, and there's really no point anymore because the show closed September 1.
This won't be a proper critique, as is usual with me and this blog, and there's really no point anymore because the show closed September 1.
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