Monologue

Clem Monologue from Literature

From Literature by Arthur Schnitzler

male · contemplative · 30 sec

Dearest, I'd stake my honor on it, some of them looked the very picture of pickpockets. Tell me, how did you manage to do it? I can't understand how you, with your refined taste—let alone your purity and the scent you used—could have tolerated their society. How could you have sat at the same table with them?

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