Glitter for Brains: The Milky Bar Kid is Strong and Tough.

“It’s Harry..!” hissed a teenage girl a few rows back, clearly excited. I’m not sure whether there was a ‘minimum age’ for the play; in fact I’m not really sure of the audience. It mostly seemed to be teenage girls clutching Griffendor ringbinders, a scattering of Gentlemen Who Like The Arts - some of whom were nodding seriously and wearing their jumpers draped over their shoulders in order to try getting away with turning up just to see some teenage cock. And a couple of bored usherettes scratching their armpits with the souvenir programmes.

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