“What’s wrong with me?” “Well, we can start with the fact that you’re lying on the couch talking to yourself” “?? Err… that was a rhetorical question, you know…” “Oh. How was I to know. Besides, as far as rhetorics go, that was a particularly stupid” “Stupid?? It’s NOT stupid....
“So I bit my lip, kept an ice cube on it to reduce the swelling – shouldn’t have bitten that hard, I guess – and waltzed into the party.”from - Party In The Sixties, read the full article...
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