Our school play this year is A Midsummer Night's Dream.
Shakespeare.
I'll be dead before I'm able to say "How low am I, thou painted maypole? Speak; but that my nails can reach unto thine eyes" with a straight face. I don't even know what that means.
I don't think picking a Shakespeare play for deprived Catholic high schoolers was such a good idea. I
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