Style—go ahead talking about style. You can tell where a man gets his style just as you can tell where Pavlowa got her legs or Ty Cobb his batting eye. Go on talking. Only don`t take my style away. It`s my face. Maybe no good but anyway, my face. I talk with it, I sing with it, I see, taste and feel with it, I know why I want to keep it. Kill my style and you break Pavlowa`s legs, and you blind Ty Cobb`s batting eye.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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