Vulgar words in A Thousand and One Afternoons in Chicago (Page 1)
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Damn it, I never saw such an absolute boob as she was.
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I told her what a liar I was and how all the stuff I pulled from the auction stand was the bunk and how she was a boob for falling for it.
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Things are too damn fast to suit me.
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Fill up the street and begin their damn shooting.
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The Booths and Barretts from antiquity down, the Mrs. Siddonses and Pattis, the Cyranos, Hamlets, buffoons and heroes.
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His damn pig.
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Here he comes, his pointed button shoes, his razor-edged trousers, his natty tan overcoat with its high waist band and its amazing lapels that stick up over his shoulders like the ears of a jackass, here he comes embroidered and scented and looking like a cross between a soft-shoe dancer and a somnambulist.
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"Aw, he's a boob.
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But at night in his bedroom when he started to write he hit a snag.