I'll Leave The Swearing To The Jane

I Like The Fog That Creeps Over The Whole City Every Night About Five, And The Warm Protective Feeling It Gives...and Lights Of San Francisco At Night, The Fog Horn, The Bay At Dusk And The Little Flower Stands Where Spring Flowers Appear Before Anywhere Else In The Country...but, Most Of All, I Like The View Of The Ocean From The Cliff House.

I'll Leave The Swearing To The Jane Fondas.

There Seems To Be A General Impression That To Be Known As Normal In Hollywood Is Akin To Being Labeled As Rare Animal In A Zoo.

If We Don't Stand For Something, You May Be Sure We Will Fall For Anything.

Of Course We Never Had To Do Nude Scenes. I'm Glad, Too, Because I'm Susceptible To Pneumonia.