My Carmen," I said (I used to call her that sometimes) "we shall leave this raw sore town as soon as you get out of bed."  "... Because, really," I continued, "there is no point in staying here."  "There is no point in staying anywhere," said Lolita.

If indeed "elegance is frigid," it can as well be described as filthy. There is no denying, at any rate, that among the elements of the elegance in which we take such delight is a measure of the unclean, the unsanitary.

Here, bodily damage is more or less considered to be a by-product of living, not a disgrace.

Men walk out on stage and amaze the world with there talents is wonderful
To see the blue men

Written By Purrpeach

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