Monologue

The Boy Monologue from A PlayBy David PinskiTranslated and Edited

From A PlayBy David PinskiTranslated and Edited by Isaac Goldberg, Ph.D.

male · anguished · 43 sec

You bet I ain't. I know pretty well when Christmas is comin', by the way I got to hustle, an' the size of the boxes I got to carry. Seems as if my legs an' me would like to break up pardnership. I got to work till midnight every night, an' I'm so sleepy I drop off in the cars whenever I get a seat. An' the girls is at the store so early an' late they don't get time to cook me nothin' to eat.

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