Monologue

Philly Monologue from The Playboy of the Western World

From The Playboy of the Western World by John Millington Synge

36 sec

It was no lie, maybe, for when I was a young lad there was a graveyard beyond the house with the remnants of a man who had thighs as long as your arm. He was a horrid man, I’m telling you, and there was many a fine Sunday I’d put him together for fun, and he with shiny bones, you wouldn’t meet the like of these days in the cities of the world.

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