Lillian: “’Ain’t that your brother?”Maud: “Yes!”Lillian: “Why don’t yer interdooce me?”Maud: “He’s a misant’rope; he’s been crost in love, and he’s giv’ our sex the cold shake!”
Lillian: “’Ain’t that your brother?”Maud: “Yes!”Lillian: “Why don’t yer interdooce me?”Maud: “He’s a misant’rope; he’s been crost in love, and he’s giv’ our sex the cold shake!”
Lillian: “’Ain’t that your brother?”Maud: “Yes!”Lillian: “Why don’t yer interdooce me?”Maud: “He’s a misant’rope; he’s been crost in love, and he’s giv’ our sex the cold shake!”
Lillian: “’Ain’t that your brother?”
Maud: “Yes!”
Lillian: “Why don’t yer interdooce me?”
Maud: “He’s a misant’rope; he’s been crost in love, and he’s giv’ our sex the cold shake!”