![]() ![]() Oh, in my youth I excited some admiration. Why, those were a tribute from an admirer of mine. How much does it cost for a string of furs like that? It certainly looks like you raided some stylish shops of Paris, Blanche. Well, you certainly did a fast and thorough job. It uh It looks like my trunk has exploded. Well now, what's that going to be, I wonder? ![]() I'm going to ask a favor of you in a moment. I understand there's to be a card game here tonight to which we ladies are cordially not invited. And there was practically a town ordinance passed against her. A seventeen-year-old kid she got mixed up with - and the boy's dad learned about it and he got in touch with the high-school superintendent. And I hate to tell you the reason that step was taken. ![]() She was kicked out before the spring term ended. And as time went by, she became the town character, regarded not just as different but downright loco and nuts. And after two or three dates, they quit and then she goes on to another one, the same old line, the same old act, and the same old hooey. The trouble with Dame Blanche was that she couldn't put on her act any more in Oriel because they got wised up. And this, this happened a couple of weeks before she showed here. And in fact, they were so impressed that they requested her to turn in her room-key for permanently. But even the management of the Flamingo was impressed by Dame Blanche. Now the Flamingo is used to all kinds of goings-on. She moved to the hotel called Flamingo which is a second class hotel that has the advantages of not interfering with the private and social life of the personalities there. Maybe he'll strike you or maybe grunt and kiss you, that's if kisses have been discovered yet. Stanley Kowalski, survivor of the Stone Age, bearing the raw meat home from the kill in the jungle. Thousands of years have passed him right by, and there he is. There's even something subhuman about him. Where I'm not wanted and where I'm ashamed to be.ĭon't you think your superior attitude is a little out of place? Haven't you ever ridden on that streetcar? The name of that rattle-trap streetcar that bangs through the Quarter, up one old narrow street and down another. What you are talking about is desire - just brutal Desire. I wish you'd stop taking it for granted that I'm in something I want to get out of. ![]()
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