Then I make a door and the 3 of us come out backstage of the theater. We're right by Lindsay's hair area.
I jump up and down 700 times. I can't even make words.
Lindsay nods. "Someone's excited."
"Yea she is."
"Don't cry. And quit jumping. You're messing up your hair again. Come on, I'll do yours first, and you can go stand on the w***e balcony."
"The what?"
"Those are w***e balconies. A long time ago, Thora and Frode went to visit somewhere. Well, there were girls on the balcony like that. They were smiling and waving. Being so friendly. So she waved and smiled back. I think she tried to visit but Frode wouldn't let her."
He starts laughing.
I give him a big hug and try to stop crying.
"They were whores and it was a whorehouse. So now, we call all balconies like that, w***e balco
