I'm sick, and it's annoying. I just coughed my way through a wonderful performance of La Cantatrice Chauve (The Bald Tenor) by Eugene Ionesco at a little theatre in the Quartier Latin. With movies you can cough/blow your nose/sort of whisper during louder parts of the music, but there isn't any soundtrack to these plays. Whoops. On the bright
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