“While some people in Hoboken remember Frank Sinatra as a lonely child, one who spent many hours on the porch gazing into space, Sinatra was never a slum kid, never in jail, always well-dressed. He had so many pants that some people in Hoboken called him ‘Slacksey O’Brien.’”
I hope to someday own enough pairs of pants that I may be known as Slacksey O'Brien.
Or maybe Pantsy O'Toole, Trousers McSullivan, or Plenty O'Jeans.
What's he thinking about? Probably pants.
I hope to someday own enough pairs of pants that I may be known as Slacksey O'Brien.
Or maybe Pantsy O'Toole, Trousers McSullivan, or Plenty O'Jeans.
What's he thinking about? Probably pants.
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