Ma vie d'artiste
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Salut !
Je m'appelle Lina Garcia, je suis artiste de comédie musicale depuis 1 ans.
Aujourd'hui, c'est un grand changement dans ma vie puisque je vais aller auditionner pour Heathers, le Musical (ouais, vous devez surement vous demander ce que c'est.. Je vais vous faire simple : c'est trois nanas riches chacune prénommée Heather qui sont les reines du lycée de Westerburg. Elles acceptent néanmoins dans leur clan Veronica, dont elles exploitent la candeur et la naïveté. Celle-ci, sous l'influence de J.D., un autre jeune marginalisé, organise une petite vengeance qui va mal tourner... ). Je vais quand même pas tout vous raconter non ? On se revoit très vite mes artistes !
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