1, 2, 3. SHIT. THAT'S MY OCD.
AM•UART

30 JUL - 24 AUG - 17:40
I really need to touch that 3 times. 1, 2,
3. F*ck. Did anyone see that? In a world full of ugliness, desperation and
people touching you with dirty hands, a young girl tries to hide her OCD
symptoms, but it's in her DNA and the world starts noticing. But relax.
It's a comedy. Fine, tragicomedy. A monologue full of 1,2,3's, changing
from verse to prose focused on the PTSD of sexual abuse, which worsened
the girl's OCD and developed it to a place where she didn't feel "normal".
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Theatre
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£8.00 - £12.00
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30 July 2025-24 August 2025
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50 minutes
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Coorie
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Contains distressing or potentially triggering themes