Blanche: And Bobby Buck McAllister and I were enjoying a glass of punch…
Blanche: …out on the veranda, when a beam of moonlight hit my cleavage.
Blanche: Suddenly, the band began to play.
Blanche: It was at that moment I realized my bosoms had the power to make music.

Blanche: And Bobby Buck McAllister and I were enjoying a glass of punch…

Blanche: …out on the veranda, when a beam of moonlight hit my cleavage.

Blanche: Suddenly, the band began to play.

Blanche: It was at that moment I realized my bosoms had the power to make music.

(Source: thank-you-for-being-a-friend)