Okay, so breaking from the usual posts here (and breaking my broadcast silence, sorry! Life!), I gotta talk about this weekend where my awesome friend took me to Chicago to finally see Hamilton.
Before I start my review, h/t to
The Worst Bestsellers for helping to fuel my obsession, and serving as an outlet for these sorts of things.
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| We didn't get to sit together because seats next to each other would have required actual human sacrifices. |
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I told my friend, "Yes, I'm gonna be that bitch who takes a picture of the marquee. Because HELL YES."
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