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think how bad things could possibly be and add another suitcase of bad
we’re bigger on the inside / turn left / what we’re all about</description><title>OH DOCTOR CARR</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @macartney)</generator><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>jeffchat:

Gone! #stvincents #vanishingnewyork #lgbt

“Thy...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/4ff15e91c0351a0cc78750f2055e1cf4/tumblr_mmnc8aDb321r1m5vbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://jeffchat.tumblr.com/post/50182956352/gone-stvincents-vanishingnewyork-lgbt" target="_blank"&gt;jeffchat&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Gone! #stvincents #vanishingnewyork #lgbt&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Thy dead &lt;/span&gt;men&lt;span&gt; shall live, &lt;/span&gt;together with&lt;span&gt; my dead body shall they arise. Awake and sing, ye that dwell in dust: for thy dew &lt;/span&gt;is as&lt;span&gt; the dew of herbs, and the earth shall cast out the dead.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/50184169151</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/50184169151</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2013 14:36:00 -0400</pubDate><category>gay</category><category>new york gay life</category><category>gay history</category><category>AIDS</category><category>Christine Quinn</category><category>St. Vincent's</category></item><item><title>Screw Andy Warhol’s Four Marilyns, supposedly estimated at...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5bdaf757671415c489874fb3b53ab0eb/tumblr_mmkdnnsg721qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Screw Andy Warhol’s &lt;em&gt;Four Marilyns&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bloomberg.com/news/2013-05-06/madonna-dicaprio-allen-boost-1-3-billion-may-auctions.html" target="_blank"&gt;supposedly estimated at $35-$50 million&lt;/a&gt;. The real action at Phillips de Pury’s Contemporary Art Evening auction; the piece I’d &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; spend money on (if I had it!); the best of the spring litter is &lt;a href="http://www.phillips.com/detail/WAYNE-THIEBAUD/NY010313/26" target="_blank"&gt;Wayne Thiebaud’s &lt;em&gt;Cat and Traffic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from 1993. Worth every penny of the $400-$600k estimate. I’d pay even more if the cat was Siamese.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/50086306847</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/50086306847</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 09:00:29 -0400</pubDate><category>Wayne Thiebaud</category><category>Cat and Traffic</category><category>1993</category><category>phillips de pury</category><category>Andy Warhol</category><category>Four Marilyns</category></item><item><title>I miss her so much already. (Mac, she’s not dead yet!) She...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1Pmi0EbuMnc?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss her so much already. (&lt;em&gt;Mac, she’s not dead yet!&lt;/em&gt;) She left New York. Same difference.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49408176319</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49408176319</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 22:18:32 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>Broadway Under the Stars</category><category>Why Do I Love You</category><category>Show Boat</category></item><item><title>Books I Could Have Written for $500, Alec.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/42b53bdf4936e45e9ecfe024ab38ba89/tumblr_mm5f6xkFWg1qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Books I Could Have Written for $500, Alec.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49407166468</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49407166468</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 May 2013 22:06:33 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Oh Marcel.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/1348bdd7eee1ca98b0e35cf4656ef2ed/tumblr_mlwy70J6dO1qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh Marcel.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49001030467</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49001030467</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 08:19:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>themorningnews:

Pages from the working notebooks, the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/7e1473e3f297bdc590f5041e22c15310/tumblr_mlv5yvgshr1qzylkmo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://themorningnews.tumblr.com/post/48933702177/pages-from-the-working-notebooks-the-cahiers" target="_blank"&gt;themorningnews&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2013/04/the-thrill-of-prousts-handwriting.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pages from the working notebooks, the “Cahiers,” are written in fluid, all but illegible script, suggesting that Proust wrote quickly and easily.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;These journals really are something else.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49000436085</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/49000436085</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 08:03:42 -0400</pubDate><category>Proust</category></item><item><title>eyeyiyi:

“Today our staff gathered in the lobby to offer well...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/a542083d77e05b28e525cbf8629f7e67/tumblr_mltqgzuAS91qb2ekwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/1fe8821038865e4e14a621a0a5ab5eba/tumblr_mltqgzuAS91qb2ekwo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://eyeyiyi.tumblr.com/post/48866633523/today-our-staff-gathered-in-the-lobby-to-offer" target="_blank"&gt;eyeyiyi&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Today our staff gathered in the lobby to offer well wishes to the one-and-only Elaine Stritch as she checked out of The Carlyle to move back to her home state of Michigan.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Our Managing Director Giovanni Beretta said it best, “since Elaine Stritch moved into The Carlyle over ten years ago, she has become a beloved member of our family and one of our biggest supporters. We will greatly miss her vibrant and witty personality.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/48883621059</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/48883621059</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2013 18:42:01 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>Carlyle Hotel</category><category>goodbye</category></item><item><title>is this real?!?</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/7eabba818ecf6d7e376ed2a9147442e5/tumblr_ml2mryfxgO1qdrgd6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;is this real?!?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/48680760035</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/48680760035</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 03:28:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>From tonight’s talkback. Audio TK.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/165b1a245965da3955aec3a1ef2b0d84/tumblr_mlp5lnc9Oc1qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;From tonight’s talkback. Audio TK.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/48680440629</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/48680440629</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2013 03:17:00 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>Tribeca</category></item><item><title>If you’re a faggot and you’re reading this,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/8cfcb865dc47cf77b67b78f718e1e73e/tumblr_ml0rdcwaDp1qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;If you’re a faggot and you’re reading this, 1977’s “Too Much Flesh and Jabez” by Coleman Dowell is REQUIRED reading this summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;No ifs, ands or buts. (I had like eight erections on the train reading it. Plus! He wrote songs for Elaine on “Once Upon a Tune” in the ’50s.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47593479309</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47593479309</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2013 23:08:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Too Much Flesh and Jabez</category><category>Coleman Dowell</category><category>1977</category></item><item><title>Elaine Stritch reads a fan letter from a third-grader during her...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/inkrkc3s5Ns?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elaine Stritch reads a fan letter from a third-grader during her last week at the Cafe Carlyle. Just try not to cry.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47414113661</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47414113661</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 20:20:00 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Strich</category><category>Cafe Carlyle</category></item><item><title>That time I read a prompt in Elaine’s Last Show.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0cdddead061790acd0b4f8b707d74764/tumblr_mkwf0aW6t71qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;That time I read a prompt in Elaine’s Last Show.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47386450390</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47386450390</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 14:50:34 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>last show</category><category>Cafe Carlyle</category><category>Jane Fonda</category></item><item><title>eyeyiyi:

at Cafe Carlyle
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/4879364827d5b7d11606f85ee85d121e/tumblr_mkv7voW6O61qb2ekwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://eyeyiyi.tumblr.com/post/47333307605/at-cafe-carlyle" target="_blank"&gt;eyeyiyi&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;at Cafe Carlyle&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47375761279</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47375761279</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2013 12:42:32 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>last show</category><category>Cafe Carlyle</category></item><item><title>HEADED TO THE CARLYLE FOR ELAINE’S LAST SHOW EVER!!!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/9e026166a8b298a3bb9bcda9904f98b4/tumblr_mhcfw7r9Cr1riec7do1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;HEADED TO THE CARLYLE FOR ELAINE’S LAST SHOW EVER!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47310363355</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47310363355</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 18:12:11 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>Cafe Carlyle</category><category>last show</category><category>omg</category></item><item><title>I assume tonight will sound something like this?</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_47308087326" src="http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47308087326/audio_player_iframe/macartney/tumblr_mkusaekuCO1qzbo0u?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fmacartney%2F47308087326%2Ftumblr_mkusaekuCO1qzbo0u" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I assume tonight will sound something like this?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47308087326</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47308087326</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 17:42:13 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>A Little Night Music</category><category>Liaisons</category><category>2010</category></item><item><title>
I had two dates with your uncle Jack, did you know that? I was...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/9411586d5d42081fc6435991c4f4169b/tumblr_mkpo547bwl1qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I had two dates with your uncle Jack, did you know that? I was nineteen years old. The first date was my idea. I saw him at a cocktail party, as they say, across a crowded room. Some enchanted evening? You had better believe me. I noticed he was about to leave the party and, Chris, he was so adorable, you want to know what I did? (After two martinis, it wasn’t difficult.) I just up and asked him where he was going. “Just for a bite at the Carlyle up the street, a little Bobby Short and then home, I guess.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Is it okay if I come with you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;And Jack Kennedy said, “Why in the world not? Fine with me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The second date was a glorious evening at the Stork Club. We got back to my apartment on Fifty-second Street and I invited your uncle Jack up to have a nightcap. “Elaine,” he said, “if going up to your apartment and having a nightcap means having scrambled eggs and listening to Glenn Miller records, then I have to say no.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was very young and inexperienced, if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;know what I mean, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;knew exactly what he was talking about. “Well,” I said, “I guess that is what I had in mind.” He kissed me good night, turned me over to the doorman, and, back in his limo, made a U-turn on East Fifty-second and drove off into the night. I got into my elevator and I remember saying to myself going up, “What a straight shooter. I’ll be the house he is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;definitely &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;without a doubt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;, going places!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elaine Stritch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;, as quoted in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moments of Clarity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; by Christopher Kennedy Lawford, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47288181382</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47288181382</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2013 13:20:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
Here’s Elaine. And looking spectacularly good and wearing...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/8ad472d6394bb3d540f3d06c6fc5c252/tumblr_mkt7rkVIqp1qzbo0uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Here’s Elaine. And looking spectacularly good and wearing a pants suit in tie-dyed blue suede that’s doing it’s best to look like denim and failing majestically. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We have a pre-lunch drink.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘I’ll have a Bloody Shame, please.’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘A Bloody Mary without the vodka.’&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘I’ve heard it called a Virgin Mary… . ‘&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;‘Really?’ Elaine draws on her cigarette and gives me a look, one of those looks which makes me feel thoroughly provincial. ‘I don’t see why we should drag the Virgin Mary into our drinking habits. Mind you, did I tell you about &lt;em&gt;Who’s Afraid of Virginia Woolf&lt;/em&gt;? In Boston? You know the line about Jesus H. Christ? They changed it to—wait for it—“Mary H. Magdalene”! I can just see God up there sighing, “Are they still picking on that poor girl?”’&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elaine Stritch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;, as quoted in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;After Dark&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; by Scot Finch, March 1975&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47242770310</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47242770310</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 22:34:28 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>After Dark</category><category>1975</category><category>Scot Finch</category><category>drinking</category></item><item><title>"But ‘boys’ were still serious business. I am reminded here of a story told me by the..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;But ‘boys’ were still serious business. I am reminded here of a story told me by the Broadway star, Elaine Stritch. She was dating the actor Jack Cassidy. Her parents, Mildred and George Stritch, came to New York from Birmingham, Michigan, to meet him. They were Old Guard Roman Catholics and Mr. Stritch worked for the B.F. Goodrich tire company. (He always referred to it as the G.D.B.F. Goodrich tire company.) Jack Cassidy had charm, humor and talent galore. But after the four of them dined at ‘21’, things didn’t work out well. When the Stritches returned to the St. Regis, George began to pace, wearing out the carpet.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Finally, Mildred asked, ‘What’s the matter with you, George?’&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;He spluttered: ‘Mildred! Did you see that guy Elaine is going with? Did you notice? Why that SOB was wearing suede shoes!’&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This may not seem so funny these days, but was a perfect comment on the stringencies with which parents still behaved and judged their children’s significant others during the forties and fifties. I recognized instantly that to Mr. Stritch, suede shoes on a man were tantamount to ‘makeup’ or ‘wearing jewelry’, a question of character. I could just see my own father reacting in the same narrow-minded manner.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liz Smith&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Natural Blonde: a Memoir&lt;/em&gt;, 2000&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47235823322</link><guid>http://macartney.tumblr.com/post/47235823322</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 21:05:55 -0400</pubDate><category>see u soon stritchy!</category><category>Elaine Stritch</category><category>Liz Smith</category><category>Natural Blonde: a Memoir</category><category>2000</category><category>parents</category><category>suede shoes</category></item><item><title>Eric Deacon as Bobby, Elaine Stritch as Leona, and Tony Beckley...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/93ffad4a9195bbe8571b40ce402dfbaf/tumblr_mkps6rvxri1qzbo0uo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eric Deacon&lt;/strong&gt; as Bobby, &lt;strong&gt;Elaine Stritch&lt;/strong&gt; as Leona, and &lt;strong&gt;Tony Beckley&lt;/strong&gt; as Quentin in &lt;strong&gt;Tennessee Williams&lt;/strong&gt;’ &lt;em&gt;Small Craft Warnings&lt;/em&gt;, London 1973&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEONA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; Now what went wrong between you before you come in here, you can tell me and maybe I can advise you. I’m practically what they call a faggot’s moll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUENTIN:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; Oh. Are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEONA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; Yes, I am. I always locate at least one gay bar in whatever city I’m in. I live in a home on wheels, I live in a trailer so I been in quite a few places. And have a few more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEONA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; Naw, I know the gay scene. I learned it from my kid brother. He came out early, younger than this boy here. I know the gay scene and I know the language of it and I know how full it is of sickness and sadness; it’s so full of sadness and sickness, I could almost be glad that my little brother died before he had time to be infected with all that sadness and sickness in the heart of a gay boy. This kid from Iowa, here, reminds me a little of how my brother was, and you, you remind me of how he might have become if he’d lived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUENTIN:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; Yes, you should be relieved he’s dead, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LEONA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; You’re lucky you’re sick at your stomach because your stomach can vomit, but when you’re sick at your heart, that’s when it’s awful, because your heart can’t vomit the memories of your lifetime. I wish my heart could vomit, I wish my heart could throw up the heartbreaks of my lifetime, my days in a beauty shop and my nights in a trailer. It wouldn’t surprise me at all if I drove up to Sausalito alone this night. With no one…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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