“Oh, man, did you hear about Miss Destinee?—you remember her, the far-out queen with the redhair? Well, man, some queen was saying how she got this letter from Destinee. An remember this ah this ah head doctor she was going to, man?—the one she said she would have on the couch next time? Well, he finally cured Miss Destinee, man—Miss Destinee wrote she ain a queen no more, she has honest-to-jesus-gone-Christ turned stud, man!—an that ain all, man” he goes on gleefully “—Miss Destinee wrote she is getting married, man!—to a real woman!...”