kaufman
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Dance for me, little monkey; pun for me, my precious.

Act III: They Love Us, Aye, Aye, Aye

by kaufman
2-19-05

An entrance ne'er more so grand


	o/` She was three less than a score, Must needs I speak no more, And her visage held incomparable delight.


	For aught might I wit' other maidens flit, For she'd come thither upright.

Beatlemania sweeps the land


	To sleep with Paul, perchance so dreamy.


	Boy, you look like a naughty girl, you've let your hair grow down.

this comic belongs to set
William Shakespeare's Four Gentlemen of Liverpool