Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends. — Arlene Francis
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Trouble is a sieve through which we sift our acquaintances. Those too big to pass through are our friends.

— Arlene Francis
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