Norma Desmond: We didn't need dialogue. We had faces!
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- side height and volume
- even better height
- excellent height
- huh
- laundry carts: so not pristine
- furniture, this way please
- go pay a million dollars
- all time favorites
- I am ready for my close-up!
- deal with it!
- get back!
- the bride and the groom
- June 8th, 1941
- an underwood, some pin-ups
- 85, 85, 96
- with pilots
- a soldier trains, 1944
- army shows: 1942
- army chef
- staff sergeant
- williwaw, williwaw
- an empty room, "somewhere in time"
- a soldier's sense of humor
- coming in for a landing
- a shadow photo
- friends during war
- broadway comes to the aleutian islands
- the army years
- enquiring minds want to know
- "honey, I'm home" part 2
- the infamous letter
- the infamous letter
- "honey, I'm home"
- begging, begging.... please
- oh, my anonymous commenter...
- oh, my!
- moi? in the Guinness World Records?
- come out, come out, wherever you are
- cat got ya tongue?
- a family reunion
- testing, testing, 123
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About Me
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- I am retired and reinventing myself in imaginative and creative ways.
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