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Shakespeare’s Theatre

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Shakespeare's Theatre As I left my typical house in my typical neighbourhood, I slammed the miniature, oak door, shouting goodbye to my mother on the way. I walked in the direction of the so-called famous globe. I was surrounded by allsorts of weird and wonderful characters. I needed to rush if I wanted to make the performance but an opportunity in disguise hit me in the face like the autumn wind. This was one of the most lucky days I had ever had! What could possibly be a better way to make money? I saw a middle - aged man, he had all brown hairs on his head apart from the few exceptional grey ones and great big, round blue eyes. Which in my opinion are feminine features, but never mind. He had a moustache covering his abnormally large upper lip and he wore a black tuxedo which had obviously...

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