Pirlo religion

For the many weird and wonderful thespians whom I have had the good fortune to call my friends. (I promise this is not about you.) ACT I PROLOGUE I sit with my wrists cuffed to the table and I think, But that I am forbid / To tell the secrets of my prison-house, / I could a tale unfold whose lightest word / Would harrow up thy soul. The guard stands by the door, watching me, like he's waiting for something to happen. Enter Joseph Colborne. He is a graying man now, almost fifty. It's a surprise, every few weeks, to see how much he's aged-and he's aged a little more, every few weeks, for ten years. He sits across from me, folds his hands, and says, "Oliver." "Joe." "Heard the parole hearing went your way. Congratulations." "I'd thank you if I thought you meant it." "You know I don't think you belong in here." "That doesn't mean

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