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Here you see adult partner extraordinaire Jami checking out the seating in the gym we performed in the other day. The 6 molded plastic seats were somehow attached to the metal rail and the bench appeared to have been pilfered from a park somewhere. They are set against an amazing mustard yellow backdrop that ran floor to ceiling on all four walls - it felt like we were adrift in a sea of mustard yellow. Even the fact that the bottom portion was striped didn't stop me from wanting to sing out "amber waves of grain..." every time i looked up from the class i was teaching. [
btw frack - it was The Bucket] What you can't tell is that the wall covering is carpet. really. How could i make that up?
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