Myrtle the Manicurist

Millionaires don't grow on trees, but Myrtle, the manicurist, drew one in her nail clipping emporium, and found a young fortune in her palm after he had gone. "Myrt" wasn't a bit slow in usi... Read allMillionaires don't grow on trees, but Myrtle, the manicurist, drew one in her nail clipping emporium, and found a young fortune in her palm after he had gone. "Myrt" wasn't a bit slow in using up the dough, either; and her trim form, swathed in glad rags, sure does look classy, i... Read allMillionaires don't grow on trees, but Myrtle, the manicurist, drew one in her nail clipping emporium, and found a young fortune in her palm after he had gone. "Myrt" wasn't a bit slow in using up the dough, either; and her trim form, swathed in glad rags, sure does look classy, in fact so classy that wealthy Mr. Gay engages himself to her and seals the pact with a dia... Read all