” “I suppose you have a guy at home?” she asked. “No, I’m too independent. I’m not sure what I want. I’m too engrossed in my career. No ...uys or girls, at the moment.” Elizabeth reacted to the word 'girls' with a just perceptible twitch of her mouth. “Do you want a drink?” she asked. “I’ll get them,” I said. Elizabeth looked at me reproachfully. “I’m not that broke that I can’t buy you a drink!” “Yes, sorry. A white wine then please.” After ordering the drinks she turned to me and she gave me. " Censorship!" Jenkins cried. "You can't do this! You're abridging the right of free expression. That's censorship!" No, Mr. Jenkins," Sue responded. "It's discrimination. Would you care to call in the Civil Rights folks?" Sue just shook her head and added, "This is garbage. There's no other word for it."Then she shook her head and continued, "You know, it's really a damned shame about the Beaux Arts folks in Paris at the end of the 19th century. They were so wrong about the Impressionists, it. "Sir why do we have to know American history anyway, it's just stories about a bunch of dead guys, why should I care what they did"?Mr. Green answered her impatiently "Two answers Cathy, One it's important for students to know where this country has been and the sacrifices of those before us so you can be where you are today". "In fucking detention"? she snapped back"I'll ignore your foul language, I could give you another week detention for that". Mr. Green snapped back at her. And number 2,. Obviously, a male deity watched over this one's birth, no female would have been so cruel. Well, perhaps, Hera would, but then, well ... It is most likely best not to think of such things. I shall awaken the Fates and that would be most unpleasant for us all."The old woman paced before her fireplace, wringing her hands and occasionally shaking her fist at the ceiling as she continued her muttered tirade of abuse against her own self."Son of a whore! Oh, turn the page, Helen. 'The moving finger.
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