[Commonplace books: Thomas Farnaby, 17th-century]
A young man's voice, by the sound, Coming, it seems, from the twist in the martini. "You arrogant, elderly letch, you broken-down Brother of Apeneck Sweeney! Thought I was buried for good Under six thick feet of mindless self-regard? Dance on my grave, would you, you galliard stud, Silenus in leotard?"
Posted by stronzo on 03.11.2012
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