Broadway – street of a million bright lights and playground of the money kings. A hundred-dollar bill wouldn't last any longer here than a crippled grasshopper in a sand-storm.
There is the successful stage flapper who doesn't care where she dines, so long as it is expensive, and the head waiter bows like a monkey with a loose neck... and the wealthy play-right who feeds his friends on 14-carat beef steaks, and olives as big as golf balls.
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