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Y’had on that jacket and a snake ring with a ruby eye which I see on your hand now (Val continues to work on belt buckle. Smiling gently.) You told us that it was a gift from a lady osteopath that you’d met somewhere in your travels and that any time you were broke you’d wire this osteopath collect,
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My cousin Bertie and I dropped in five dollars, you blew the whistle five times and then sat down at our table for a drink, Schenley’s with Seven-Up. You showed us all those signatures on your guitar…Any corrections so far?

Tennessee Williams. Orpheus Descending. Dramatists Play Service, 1989. pp.14-15