An existential comedy about mateship, longing, and what finally arrives.
Three men on a balcony. Coastal NSW in the 2010s. A bucks weekend. They’re waiting for a sex worker named Chloe who never arrives. What starts as larrikin banter (crude, funny, authentically Australian) slowly reveals something rawer underneath: grief, loyalty, the performance of masculinity. Then the night takes a turn none of them expected.Waiting for Chloe is a short, sharp new Australian play. Intimate, funny, and quietly unsettling.