Head in the Clouds
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:10:12
You're the troubled boy...
:10:13
whose girlfriend
Julian is planning to monster.

:10:16
-Are you sad?
-I'm thrilled for her.

:10:19
You don't mind if she gets debauched?
:10:21
So long as the debaucher's from a
fucking good family, I couldn't care less.

:10:26
Do you imagine you're being
incredibly daring using words like that?

:10:29
You should try them sometime.
It's good for constipation.

:10:53
I'm going to feel so wicked in the morning.
:11:01
What are you writing?
:11:03
An ode to your tummy button.
:11:16
-Gilda.
-Sir Knight.

:11:20
-Don't go up there.
-Why shouldn't I go upstairs?

:11:23
-There's an orgy going on.
-Sounds promising.

:11:27
My partner for the evening's
the main course.

:11:29
Your partner isn't Molly Twelvetrees,
by any chance, is she?

:11:32
Yeah. She's in danger of catching a cold.
:11:36
-Julian's writing a poem on her stomach.
-What a cad.

:11:40
Don't you mind?
:11:42
I feel sorry for Molly. He's a terrible poet.
:11:47
You're very modern, aren't you?
:11:51
I don't feel very comfortable here.
:11:54
I feel guilty being around all this wealth.
:11:56
It's just a game. Don't take it seriously.
:11:59
It's not much of a game if you're out of work
and trying to feed a family.


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