WOW! Tough bunch, those Ankh-Morporkinians. I wonder what Lord Ventinari and his fellow Patricians would do if you knew the words but stuttered? Hmmmmm.
I guess I just don't understand the art. First, it never seems to end. The mime you see at 2:00pm is still trying to escape the invisible 'box' when you pass by at 3:30pm. I mean, wouldn't he have suffocated sealed in a box for one and one-half hours without oxygen? But no; there he is, still feeling the invisible wall. And he's feeling the same damn spot he was feeling an hour ago on the same damn wall. And he's got the same simple-a**ed expression on his face like, "Why isn't this working?" And I'm supposed to watch this freak until he thinks he's finished?
Bring on the scorpions!
Edited by vendome (Tue Oct 02 2007 11:28 PM)
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