A Meets B


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 a one-act play

I once talked to someone who sounded so much like a parrot that I imagined a little man sitting on his head and speaking for him.  It was as if this little man was pulling this person’s strings as he uttered cliché after cliché.  Soon after, I wrote “A Meets B”, a man with not only a little man but also a little woman perched atop his head. 


When you think about it, everyone’s got a little man or woman sitting on their head telling them what to do and calling the shots.  They can constipate you or they can let you live freely. 


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