"So Manuel brought Mr. Coetzee to our flat, and I could see at once he was no god. He was in his early thirties, I estimated, badly dressed, with badly cut hair and a beard when he shouldn’t have worn a beard, his beard was too thin. Also he struck me at once, I can’t say why, as célibataire. I mean not just unmarried but also not suited to marriage, like a man who has spent his life in the priesthood and lost his manhood and become incompetent with women. Also his comportment was not good (I am telling you my first impressions). He seemed ill at ease, itching to get away. He had not learned to hide his feelings, which is the first step toward civilized manners."
Olivia Rodrigo: You Seem Pretty Sad for a Girl So in Love review – who’s
she singing about? Who cares when the songs are this good
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*(Geffen)*Gossips have rushed to the lyrics for details about her personal
life, but the rest of us can just get on with luxuriating in Rodrigo’s
funny,...
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