“Such a pity, such a pity!”
Empty words you priggish biddy.
“If I were her–If she were me. . .
I always say live and let be.
Well, you know, she made her hell.”
You couldn’t even do that well.
“Such a pity, such a pity!”
Empty words you priggish biddy.
“If I were her–If she were me. . .
I always say live and let be.
Well, you know, she made her hell.”
You couldn’t even do that well.