AtStirred, Straight Up, with a Twist, it helps to remember that it is permanently 1962 (give or take a decade); and that the problems of the real world can be solved with a touch of glamour and a dash of style.
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Far be it from me to start those tacky "morning wood" jokes regarding Mae West's beau, Charlie McCarthy.
ReplyDeleteOh wait, it appears I have.
...leaving me stranded with that "oak, not pine" joke I was ready to deliver....
ReplyDeletethat Charlie, he got all the dames...
ReplyDeleteI hate sharing a bed with a dummy.
ReplyDeleteand there's that god-damned helen lawson, worming her way into everything!
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