Their the waiters’ eyes sparkled and the…

Their the waiters’ eyes sparkled and their pencils flew as she proceeded to eviscerate my wallet – pt, Whitstable oysters, a sole, filet mignon, and a favorite salad of the Nizam of Hyderabad made of shredded five-pound notes.

Quote, saying and phrase by: S. J. Perelman

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