Carolina QuotesThe toughest thing about performing here is, where do you go from here? Next week, I'm at the Fort Lauderdale Performing Arts Center.
Lewis Black Carolinian
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- The Carnegie Hall Performance (2006)
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- 2006
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“The toughest thing about performing here is, where do you go…” Lewis Black. Carolina Quotes, record CQ-918DD895CB. https://carolinaquotes.com/quote/918dd895cb
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