Last night we hit up the opera house because we could think of nothing better. I went in just quoting lines from the irresistible Oscar Wilde.
Jack: I am sick to death of cleverness. Everybody is clever nowadays. You can’t go anywhere without meeting clever people. The thing has become an absolute public nuisance. I wish to goodness we had a few fools left.
I woke up deep in Hostile, Massachusetts.
He said: Hey my name is Corey. and I'm really into hardcore. People call me hard Corey. Don't you hate these clever people and all these clever people parties?
But I could tell when they were lying. It looked just like overacting.
Gwendolen: True. In matters of grave importance, style, not sincerity is the vital thing.
The Hold Steady - Hostile, Mass.
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