Zahra

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“Now I have to do that thing where I pretend to leave. But I’m just waiting around, getting a drink of water and listening to your applause, letting it feed my ego until I become a real boy.” The crowd laughed. He waved to the audience as he headed backstage. They continued clapping. Once he was behind the curtain, he pointed at me and winked. Bwahayhay.
Zahra
Oh he was funny
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