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“In '57, I got a job at the Blue Angel nightclub, and a gentleman named Ken Welch wrote all my material for me. I lived at a place called the Rehearsal Club that was actually the basis for a play called Stage Door.”

Quote by Carol Burnett

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Carol Burnett
Carol Burnett

Carol Burnett is a renowned American actress and comedian, born on April 26, 1933. She is known for her unique comedic style and exceptional acting skills, having won numerous awards, including Emmys and Grammys. more

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