"When a girl marries, she works, of course," said Mrs. Davis flatly. "For her home. For her husband. What kind of a home can a girl make for herself and her man if she's running to an office daytimes and skipping out to the delicatessen at night?" (from Week-end Marriage by Faith Baldwin 1932)
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I'll tell you what kind of life she can have... a REAL ONE!
xoxo
"skipping out to the delicatessen"?
How risque!
The image of all these married "ladies" skipping out to the delicatessen cracked me up too. And all these years I had no idea this kind of thing was going on!
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