I don't know why this one popped into my head this morning, although it's possible it has something to do with Satan.
I must admit, however, that I had forgotten that one of Liz Taylor's exes was responsible for it.
I should also add that at Casa Simels when I was growing up we used to refer to RCA platters as New Orthopedic recordings.
Have a great weekend, everybody!!!
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Steve,
I hear ya'...Eddie Fisher.
Please consider this.
1964, the height of Beatlemania.
My parents give me this album which they think is hip.
Milan, the Leather Boy, I Am What I Am.
I give. you this - I Am A Leather Boy
https://youtu.be/0k-pWo8qrLc
rob
Well, they certainly got the "dung" part right.
Hugo Winterhalter rocks. Who's the guitarist? Skilled, quick and no emotive spark. Suits the rest of this song. A heaping scoop of vanilla on white bread. Hard to believe Fisher could easily fuck twelve times a night based on this performance.
VR
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