It is a virtual Japanese garden. Cherry blossoms are doing their pink and dreamy thing overhead, paper lanterns sway in a breeze that does not technically exist, and a man in a top hat is standing on a glowing purple disc that reads “SM (Stage Manager) anywhere on the floor.” Nearby, colorful platform discs labeled…
Pride Month
I do not ask for the room. I simply walk in, and the room adjusts.


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