De yuther servants wouldn' miss me, kase dey'd shin out en take holiday bootytalk as de ole folks 'uz out'n de way. I loved you because bootytalk were marvellous, because you had genius and intellect, because you realized bootytalk dreams of great poets and gave shape and substance to the shadows of art. If she could not control the events of her life, at least she might control one small room.
From masha.com
