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I went back to Adelaide a few weeks ago to catch up with the group of graduating actors that created "Touch Me, I'm Sick". They were trying to convince me to mentor them next year. I don't know whether it was the proposed working title ("A Six Hour Show About Typewriters") or the proximity of that evil looking thumb to my nostril cavity, but I said yes.
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So what's all this then? You in Berlin?!?
well, errr, actually, no, ben, i'm not actually in berlin right at this moment, actually, physically speaking. peta hanrahan christened me thus when I was in berlin last year and michael camilleri seconded it (or held the squealing infant, if you must continue the analogy), so, chuffed to be monikered by such good folk and also planning to be back in my favourite city very very soon... i can reveal that the birth of my blogging life is happening in the place of my physical birth, melbourne, australia. what the blog is, i have no idea. but if i refer to birthing once more, folks will talk.
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