Here is a slightly later photo, and I have the details to go with it:
Date: January 9, 1946
Place: The "Casablanca" cabaret, Havana, Cuba
My mom, Gloria (now blonde) and Estelle having a night on the town. I think Sabine may have just gotten married, so that would explain her absence. Or, maybe she just wasn't up for being pawed while drinking her rum & coke (note the bottles on the table).
Left to Right: My mom, some guy who looks like Xavier Cugat and thinks he's going to score (in his dreams - he'd be better off with one of them red-headed Yolandas), Gloria, some drunk horny guy who may or may not have narcolepsy, and Estelle.
"For me, there's only my wife..."
"Sure I cook with wine - sometimes I even add it to the food!"
"When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies?"
"It was a grass harp... And we listened."
"Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every, every minute?"