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My latest solo with Cardiff Cabaret Club, cut a little short at the end due to a mix-up of stage directions (there was meant to be a reprise of the Terminator theme as my "dear master" came back home, and I brandished the kitchen knife in readiness), but it came off relatively smoothly. I grew quite attached to my creepy anime doll mask, though more than a few couldn't stand to be near me while I was wearing it. Wish I could get away with it in work, some days ... Also, I managed to break the battery pack of my LED pasties from off my garter belt and had to make an emergency retrieval, as you do. We live and learn.