Consumption Patterns
If I had that
Pride I could stand but I distend and declaim the bitter declamation and you think I'm serious
If I had that I'd defame my disillusion, debunk my darling despote; her name is Dinah, the Judged, made a harlot--tener copete, big plumed hauteur--they keep their brothers but sell their sisters for trinkets; I could pretty-woman her from the patrimony of prejudiced parents, by pretending to participate in their parsimonious pillaging of appropriated pickets
If I had it, but I don't, not yours, none that I want
I need another one