"Polly came from Miami, F L A
Hitchhiked her way across the U S A
Plucked her eyebrows on the way
Shaved her legs and then he was a she
Said 'Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side..."
It's 1972.
Things are changing, man.
Every generation thinks it cuts new cloth.
Above, the reason I own Fugs albums and too many copies of Paul Krassner's The Realist.
Keep up, old man.
Be a bro. Be whatever.
What are your pronouns?
"And the colored girls sing Doot da doot ... "
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