HAVE MY BABIES. NO, REALLY.

Well, if nothing else, at least this applicant isn’t a homeless person who followed me home.  I apologize for the title, but that was honestly what she called it.  Also, apparently I have a maid.  And a drum kit.  This new house is full of surprises.

This is the third installment of our ongoing series of Open Auditions.  Any interested parties must first submit a 500 word essay detailing what Remembrance Day means to them.  Talk to me once you’ve deconstructed the metaphor of the Poppy.

-Robyn

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