Stanley:
Shirley likes to cut loose once in a while. Like Mount Vesuvius. I indulge!
John Malcolm Brinnin:
How very Catholic of you.
Stanley:
Not really. We all have our vices. Don't you?
John Malcolm Brinnin:
I don't have time for vices. Dylan makes sure of that. Up until four days ago, I thought I was a professor of poetry in New York. Now? I'm not so sure. Benefactor, babysitter, nursemaid...
Stanley:
Jesus, you make it sound like a marriage.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:16