Sunset Blvd.
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There was a maharaja
who came all the way from India...

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to beg one of her silk stockings.
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Later he strangled himself
with it.

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Well, I sure turned in
to an interesting driveway.

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You did, sir.
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Good night, sir.
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I pegged him
as slightly cuckoo too.

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A stroke, maybe.
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Come to think of it, the whole
place seemed to be stricken...

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with a kind of creeping paralysis...
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out of beat with
the rest of the world...

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crumbling apart in slow motion.
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There was a tennis court-- or rather
the ghost of a tennis court...

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with faded markings
and a sagging net.

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And of course she had a pool.
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Who didn't then?
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Mabel Normand and John Gilbert must
have swum in it 1 0, 000 midnights ago.

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And Vilma Banky and Rod LaRoque.
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It was empty now.
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Or was it?
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There was something else
going on below.

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The last rites
for that hairy old chimp...

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performed
with the utmost seriousness...

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as if she were laying to rest
an only child.

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Was her life really as empty
as that?

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It was all very queer.
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But queerer things
were yet to come.


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