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Quentin Crisp:We would go to Second Avenue. That way is First Avenue, and there live the Angels.
Monk: The Hell's Angels or the Guardian Angels?
Quentin Crisp:Yes, the Hell's Angels. They have a bad reputation. They've never murdered me. When I take my laundry to the laundry on First Avenue, I pass between their house and their row of Harleys. I pass with bowed head to show I accept their supremacy, and they've never murdered me.
Monk: That's because you've showed respect. So we go past the Hell's Angels, and if we go up this way?
Quentin Crisp: If we go this way, this is Second Avenue, which is nice, and the people have said to me, "Do you get stared at as much in New York as you did in London?" And I say, "There is nothing you could wear on Second Avenue that would make you remarkable." And there isn't.