Death, sex.

Only one more show of Death, Sex so scramble on over and catch it, at Balagan Theatre. Six ten-minute comedies toying with sex, death, and the holidays. I laughed until I cried. (I didn’t really, but isn’t that the clichéd theatre review? I did however, laugh, a lot.)

Of course Santa has sex. Of course there is Praying Mantis sex. Of course there are references to things kinky. We are in Seattle, people :)