Vincent
Dance
A man in Brussels
Big Bad John?
In the middle of our street?
Ol’ kerect!
Yep
Vincent (van Gogh)
Dunno
Bread seller in Brussels as noted by the man downunder
Dunno
Who wants to know what kind of shirt I wear?
A stranger came up beside me and asked me what?
There were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort where ?
Having missed a few ‘over the page’ posts I’ll try again.
The whores on 7th avenue.
The papers.
His mother stirs tea whilst discussing foreign trade with councillors, but how do the people about town feel about him?
The levee.
You are walking down the road like Peter Lorre, contemplating a crime. What year is it?
If I’m not feeling any less sour
I promised myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower,
And climbing to the top,
Will throw myself off…
Dance.
At the levee, after you ran down there.
Three years
Steve Earle’s mama
The Year of the Cat.
What the time was on your watch?
no
Eighty men died trying to end that spree
Not sure what was shown, but it happened in Monte Carlo.
Taking that another step forward: You moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and you’ve been to paradise, but you’ve never been … where?
Switching genres and genders, can anyone remind me of whatever happened to all my rowdy friends?
(This thread is infuriating. Many of these are soooo familiar, but I can’t quite get them.)
I saw a kid playing with a can that he was kicking, then I smelled someone frying chicken. What day is it?
I’m strummin’ my six-string on my front porch swing. What kind of shoes do I wear?
Flip-flops!
All of mine have been answered, trying to think of more…
Sorry for double post, just thought of some. This is fun!
They put me in the hospital for nerves… then what happened?
Dreams of war, dreams of lies, dreams of… ?
I am ashamed to know this, but I’ve never been to me. (Cringe.)
Yup.
What are the only things a gambler needs?
You have a two pronged crown. What are you?
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