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When you're an up-and-coming young playwright with as much confidence in your skillz as Jack Driscoll, you know you're the bomb-diggity. That does not prevent you from seeing plays from other young, up-and-coming playwrights, and it is from one such performance that Mr. Driscoll enters the bar with a very lovely blonde on his arm.
"...hey, long time no see, Milliways," he says, in what is perhaps a more cheerful voice than usual for our dear Mr. Driscoll.
"...hey, long time no see, Milliways," he says, in what is perhaps a more cheerful voice than usual for our dear Mr. Driscoll.