My name is real, which probably explains why I never became a superstar... how would that look in lights?
With two leftover husbands to account for, my wicked soul has just about shriveled and died
I was taught to be anti-Jewish.
I am rich from the bequests other gifted people have seen fit to leave to me.
I'd never been in play long enough for the flowers to die in the dressing room
Most people call me Mercy. I like it