You think you are buying a ticket for Springdance, but actually you are making an appointment at the office, at the Central Museum. Once let inside the waiting room, staff walk busily past you and the doorman takes one call after another. You obediently fill in a form. As usual, you have to reveal all sorts of personal details. And then that question: what was the best performance you ever saw? For a moment, you can't think of anything at all.
The friendly man who precedes you doesn't tell ...
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