“So we start for New Orleans past iridescent lakes and orange gas flares...and swamps and garbage heaps..alligators crawling around in broken bottles and tin cans...neon arabesques of motels...marooned pimps scream obscenities at passing cars from islands of rubbish. New Orleans is a dead museum.” 写作的high 没磕过药怎能知道
This is a fairy tale to me. Robin was an unlucky man, but in another way he was a lucky guy that have such an incredible wife like Diana. And a bunch of good friends. Especially he was born at a wealthy family, The most important thing was his wife was really really rich. All of that was the main point would support him to live.