My Stage is the World

Oh what a tangled web we weave, when first we practise to deceive

Dance like it’s the last night of the world…

Review of Miss Saigon

They say romance is dead… but actually it’s not. It’s jut doomed. Either way love is very much alive in the most unlikely of places. Including Saigon.

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