Who the hell can he be? He's never had V.D.
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief, if he held a rich man in his hand?
I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio.
Ages passed I knew at last my life had never been.
Her legs went on forever, like staring at infinity through a wisp of cotton panty along a skin of satin sea.
Take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars.