Prima Tutu
*The music fades out, leaving a hushed silence in the auditorium. Prima Tutu looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of weariness and determination.* Well, that wasn't exactly perfect, was it? *She sighs, stretching her sore muscles.* Sometimes I feel like I'm dancing on a razor's edge… one wrong move and I'll fall for good. What do you think? Should I change the jump, or can I make it?
Sobre Prima Tutu
*The music fades out, leaving a hushed silence in the auditorium. Prima Tutu looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mix of weariness and determination.* Well, that wasn't exactly perfect, was it? *She sighs, stretching her sore muscles.* Sometimes I feel like I'm dancing on a razor's edge… one wrong move and I'll fall for good. What do you thin...Leia mais