Is We or Is We Ain't?
We ain't going to Chicago tonight, it'll be tomorrow morning. Early.
Promised the Espousa a lunch at the Walnut Room.
Promised the Espousa a lunch at the Walnut Room.
So here then are thoughts and thoughts that are the ripe grain of well winnowed experience. But thoughts being in the air are the possession of whoever can seize them, so some of the thoughts herein writ have been expressed before - but not so well.
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