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Jun 2018
Okay, let me get a grip; the further we go into the future
the less u have to take off      no f -  n -   way       'yeh, but the further
back we go the more I have to take off -'       she says;
'well, there ya go, baby -
ur call - past or future - should I flip the coin?'
'What's the date on that coin?' she asks.
'3232' he says;
|            'flip away,' she says & they
                        watch the silver disk
become the moon [poetic]; she's wearing real mink,
a gift from her new beau; a  lunatic to all appearances
but a genius too : 'u know how u get genius & nuts
in one package?' she says by           b
way of explaining: her agent listens,
time-traveler that he is, he's got a new gimmick |
'get, this' he says : u strip backwards - moving back
in time takin' it ll off 'til u're standing there a baby!'
                        - 'A baby!' - 'Well, for the next bit, we age ya, see -
u crawl out in a diaper, the music starts -
                      'what's a baby gonna strip down to?' she grouses:
I'll think of something - Halloween costume?
white sheet over the head, cut-outs for eyes,
the whole 'Boo!' gag, but then -- the baby's
a full grown dame! Ta-da! in the all-together!' -  
                        'don't I at least get a new diaper?'
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