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That woman. The one over there

with paste diamonds and lipstick on her glove. I know her. Her sister was a Tri Delt. Even that couldn't save her.

Over there. Quit staring.


Watch your wallets, boys. That's all I'm sayin.

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  1. "È sempre misero
    Chi a lei s'affida...
    (...)
    Pur mai non sentesi
    Felice appieno
    Chi su quel seno — non liba amore!"

    ;-D

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  2. Not my type. In fact, no woman's ever been attracted to me because of what's in my wallet. Wonder why.

    Before I return to my table I just want to say, Monda, I've never been to the underbelly of Arkansas. I did pass through its right hoof once.

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  3. Well, bless your heart. Both of you.

    Can we smoke in here?

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