why did Vincent Van Gogh cut off his ear and give it to a prostitute?
” “Why Grandmother, for the same reason a lot of women cut off their nose to spite their face.” “What do you mean?” “You see these old women with syphilis. They don’t have any nose.” There had been a girl in Tom’s River. “Why don’t you busy yourself with something? Go sailing. You mentioned a girl in Tom’s River.” “Are you thinking of the Tom’s River channel bouy?” “Eugene, I…” And Amy’s happenstance intervention, depositing the Times and her cake cartons on the porch table. “What’s with you two? I could hear you all the way down in Spring Lake.” Lucille evenly, “Amy, sometimes I wonder if it wouldn’t be best for Eugene if he joined the service.” “And the dogface will lie down with the jarhead,” Eugene snorted, diving for the Times Magazine and turning to the Jonathan Logan ad. And how he had followed her across the floor, shouting at her in the summer-bare house. “What about the onus of having intercourse with the Messiah?” “You’re not him,” she flung at him like a teenager returnin