Margot Demeurisse in Patate
Margot Demeurisse in Patate
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From the chip shop to the thrift store<div> I wander through our era like a one-legged man strolling through the International Shoe Museum: half-concerned, limping. I listen to Jul and Vivaldi with equal pleasure and can't understand why a genius of our time hasn't yet thought of a 3D hologram collaboration.</div><div><br></div><div> Potato, that's how I often feel when I see how people live. It's also what I want to shove in their faces when I can't stand them anymore. And above all, it's the energy I have when I've finally gotten my seven and a half hours of sleep.</div><div><br></div><div> [Conclude this pitch with a strong argument to make people want to come see the show] If you come, you'll know what I'm going to talk about. If you don't come, you won't.</div>
