I settle down into my seat and stare up at the looming ceiling of the stage. Tall shelves filled with packaged products surround the downstage area and side stage areas. A bed lies messily made in the middle of the stage, giving the impression of a person who has more important things to worry about than making a bed. Suddenly, the lights dim and the action starts…with angry fighting between a couple. [click to continue….]
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