My Sisters Said, Why Do You Make

My Table Seats Eight, So That's My Maximum. Having A Small Number Of Guests Is The Only Way To Generate Good Conversation. Besides, Your Whole House Doesn't Get Wrecked That Way.

If I'm Not Working, I Don't Know What To Do.

I Laughed All The Way Through Love Story.

My Sisters Said, Why Do You Make Those Faces? You Make Yourself So Ugly.

My Body May Have Been Abused, But It Certainly Hasn't Been Neglected.