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Working in the pub. Almost recruited by the local community choir (younsingggg?) the hospital panto group (oooooh you act?) AND the cathedral choir (you are an alto omg let us love you!). Two of the regulars (married for a hundred years, come in daily) decided I needed an agent, and they were now my agents. I could pay them with beer and by singing to them.

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