The people are unreal
The people are unreal.
The flowers are unreal, they don’t smell.
The food is unreal, it doesn’t taste of anything.
The whole place is a glaring, gaudy, nightmarish set, built up in the desert.
- Ethel Barrymore -
The people are unreal.
The flowers are unreal, they don’t smell.
The food is unreal, it doesn’t taste of anything.
The whole place is a glaring, gaudy, nightmarish set, built up in the desert.
- Ethel Barrymore -
