A check girl in peach-bloom Chinese pajamas came over to take my hat and disapprove of my clothes. She had eyes like strange sins.
Raymond Chandler
A check girl in peach-bloom Chinese pajamas came over to take my hat and disapprove of my clothes. She had eyes like strange sins.
Raymond Chandler
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“She was the type of dame who would be lost in the era when novels were written by no-talent jerks and there were no such thing as check girls any more. Her name, I later learned, was Vera Similitude.”
> She had eyes like strange sins.
I need to find an excuse to use that line. 😉