“This is humiliating.” I hung my head in shame as I sat, with my Belovéd, in the Kontinental Kat Agency office.
“What is?” She, honestly, seemed oblivious to the fact that we had just been unceremoniously made redundant from the True North Theatre and its ‘Tibbs In The Park’ festival.
“I’ve never been fired before. I don’t like this feeling. The arroga...