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You could take her home To meet mom and dad Yet still the secret desire Of a young boy's wet dream Sharp eye make-up and gleaming smile Yes, bright white constant smile Presenting neutral facts in a neutral way With loose-cheeked speech Like a child whose face has yet to become fixed The auto-cue leaves little room for sincerity Though sympathy is shown at appropriate times In an appropriately professional way A slight pause, then the smile switch flicks again And on once more to less somber items By Phil Roberts
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Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
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You could take her home To meet mom and dad Yet still the secret desire Of a young boy's wet dream Sharp eye make-up and gleaming smile Yes, bright white constant smile Presenting neutral facts in a neutral way With loose-cheeked speech Like a child whose face has yet to become fixed The auto-cue leaves little room for sincerity Though sympathy is shown at appropriate times In an appropriately professional way A slight pause, then the smile switch flicks again And on once more to less somber items By Phil Roberts
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Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
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