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JM: “Oh I never eat foie gras, it tastes of sin and ill-repute. Plus it looks like goose poo, molded into a crescent moon.”
SS: “Boys in black ties, under purple neon, give me better posture. Do you think I have good posture? I always loved the ballet. ”
RB: “Champagne brings out [...]

Forget the girls, one day it’s you who will leave, forget the girls.
Forget the girls, one day it’s you who will cry.
Yes I cried but today, no I will not cry, no I will not cry.
I will say it’s well made for you, I will say that to teach you,
I will say that to teach [...]

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“I cannot refrain from repeating- never have I known a community in which there was so much talent, so many capable men and women, so many resourceful, self-sufficient souls. Even that scally-wag up in the hills who pretends to be a good for nothing, ‘ a real son of a bitch,’ as he lovingly [...]

Jealous Guy

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Twentieth Century Fox
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Chance Wayne: Well, some more oxygen?
Alexandra Del Lago: No. No, I must look hideous in it.
Chance Wayne: Oh, no, honey. You just look exotic. Yeah. Like a princess from Mars or a… big magnified insect.
San Francisco Nights

Hi,
This is Timothy Evans (Emily’s brother) how are you? I was just wondering if you might be up for cutting my hair sometime in the future? It’s getting hella long, so I thought I’d ask.
take care,
Timothy

RB: “Your shoes look like you are a fancy boy, but your fingernails are dirty! ”
JH: “Aah. Come on, come on it’s the hair we’re talking about.”
RB: “Look!”
JH: “It’s time, I know. I’m in the middle of finals and this is me avoiding a twenty page paper documenting the fictionalized breakfast-eating habits of [...]