Harry:
Cherry Mary's liable to strut through that door and blow your happily ever after all to hell before you even get a taste of it. You want it, don't you?
Neal Cassady:
What?
Harry:
The wild stuff. You talk a good game about the picket fences and the honey at home, but when the seven deadly sins start lining up at your door step and you see that little lady lust all dressed in black.
Neal Cassady:
What're you? The devil?
Harry:
It's in your eyes, brother. It's in your soul. You are meant to roam the plains live off the fat of the land. Or the lamb. This other crap. It's just dreamin'.
Neal Cassady:
Screw you, man.
Harry:
I'm just lookin' and reportin' what I see.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 07:15

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