Cytat dnia
Definitely champaigne', she said. She shrugged. 'It gives you bad breath - but what the hell. I need some. I tell you, when I get to be a st...
Definitely champaigne', she said. She shrugged. 'It gives you bad breath - but what the hell. I need some. I tell you, when I get to be a st...
Definitely champaigne', she said. She shrugged. 'It gives you bad breath - but what the hell. I need some. I tell you, when I get to be a star, which I probably won't, now I'm leaving, I'm going to drink champaigne from morning till night.'.
A woman came down the pink steps, humming in the wite core of the sun. She set each foot slowly, with a kind of pleasure, and her skin melte...
A woman came down the pink steps, humming in the wite core of the sun. She set each foot slowly, with a kind of pleasure, and her skin melted white like a candle. She had a figure of a Forties siren, crammed into a straining cream cotton dress.