Mostly about how looking back on it, Rose was a selfish piece of shit.

-Felt oppressed by a life of luxury even after she got to know some poor people because you know, poverty is fun. It's just nothing but Irish Jiggs and drinking and not the cholera and back breaking toil the history books would have you believe.

-She wouldn't share that fucking door. At least switch off with him, hell, the activity might keep you awake.

-No but seriously, there's nothing charming about poverty. You could still marry the rich asshole and fuck Jack on the side. Rich women have been doing it for centuries.


"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts..." -The Bard