There is an audible commotion. Lights come up full, revealing a Woman wearing pith helmet and carrying a flashlight. Also a Man wearing a suit, carrying a briefcase and a dripping-wet wind-whipped umbrella. It is obviously his entrance which has ca
Psychiatrist: I’m being paid to make you feel uncomfortable.
Psychiatrist: I’d like to play a little game with you now. Patient: To help me.
Explorer: From my tent I stared across the Nile at the desolate necropolis. The satisfaction I felt was a triumphant and sexual one. The temples and tombs rose from the feminine body of the desert like the nipples, lips and ridges of a woman. Egypt
I understand the point you’re trying to make, Senmut, but you’ve got to understand my predicament, I just can’t stand seeing her name all over the fucking place, it bugs me. Listen, this conversation is really depressing me. Thinking about her ti
Man/Husband: Let’s play a game. You be a city and I’ll be your suburbs. Wife: I don’t want to be a city. Husband: We’ll communicate by subway. Wife: I don’t want to play a game. Husband: Your bed can be the suburbs, you can be a mall, and I’ll be a
Doctor: Thank you for the generous applause. Ladies & gentlemen, for centuries this mummy has hidden its secrets from us. But tonight, these hands…will reach into this pocket of mystery and extract the information that is rightfully ours. ( Asid
Husband: I’ll be a door-to-door salesman, and you try to guess what product I’m selling. Wife:  I’m not in the mood to buy.
Psychiatrist: What kind of game are you playing? Patient: What kind of game are you playing?
After they had lowered her parents into the ground and filled the hole with dirt, she brought out from under her dress the model of a city.  She placed it on the common mound and laid out railway tracks in a circle around the city and the grave
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