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I Intend To Live The First Half Of My Life. I Don't Care About The Rest.

My Father Was Never Anti-anything In Our House.

I Always See About Six Scuffles A Night When I Come To San Francisco. That's One Of The Town's Charms.

I Enter A Whorehouse With The Same Interest As I Do The British Museum Or The Metropolitan - In The Same Spirit Of Curiosity. Here Are The Works Of Man, Here Is An Art Of Man, Here Is The Eternal Pursuit Of Gold And Pleasure. I Couldn't Be More Sincere. This Doesn't Mean That If I Go To La Scala In Milan To Hear Carmen I Want To Get Up On The Stage And Participate. I Do Not. Neither Do I Always Participate In A Fine Representative National Whorehouse - But I Must See It As A Spectacle, An Offering, A Symptom Of A Nation.

I Allow Myself To Be Understood As A Colorful Fragment In A Drab World.