Fuck You, Andrew Lloyd Webber

Seriously, fuck you

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Imagine you’re a cast or crew member working on a musical. You’re an actor, singing yourself hoarse seven to eight times a week, dancing under hot stage lights, then going home to drink a nice glass of apple cider vinegar and soak your feet in an Epsom salt bath. You’re the stage manager, running around to make sure that everything and everyone is in order right up until the…