They say the camera never lies. It lies every day.
I was wearing corn plasters above and below my toes and taping my ankles twice.
I should only have been as lucky as Valentino, in the movies - I didnt have to be a gigolo. In real life.
I was out dancing with one actress or another. And that got press. Even when it didn't, the whole town knew I was a dancing fool, and since I couldn't very well dance with a man, they saw me dancing with a lady, and they assumed the rest.
I know Raft did have some genuine affairs with actresses.
They would glue the wig to the front of my forehead, and after a while it would give me a headache.