Peroxide Blues
He—You were a red head last night.
She—Now I’m a black head.
He—I’ll have to squeeze you.
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We know a certain “reformer” in Santa Ana who could make a fortune if he would sell his pictures for puzzles.
* * *
He—You were a red head last night.
She—Now I’m a black head.
He—I’ll have to squeeze you.
* * *
We know a certain “reformer” in Santa Ana who could make a fortune if he would sell his pictures for puzzles.
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