1953 music. ELLEN – now 28 - is reading a magazine. The first issue of Playboy. She is finding it quite intriguing. ELLEN: I found this in study. It was in a drawer in his desk, in a Daddy’s file labeled “Boring of course made it the first place I looked. Poor Daddy is not good at the art of Stuff”. Which concealment. Lucky for him The Pest is feeling poorly these days. the very first issue of a and in my opinion it is a giant step It’s magazine called ‘Playboy’ forward. First of all, the publisher is listed as a which is a good German name. ‘Hugh Hefner’, Likely he was are women in it who look to be of Germanic persuasion. I born ‘Hugo’. There think I may subscribe. The mind it comes in a brown wrapper apparently - and when won’t – done reading, I can loan them to poor Daddy and he have to be so furtive. stash a I’m won’t I’ll new file into his Boring Though poor Daddy is so probably just desk. “Really Stuff”. dense he’ll pass by it. Things are not going so well here. 28. My window is open but, as you can see, still I’m I’m waiting for my Bruno. thinking of branching out. thinking of going Dutch. a little joke. What I mean, of I’m I’m That’s course, is a Dutchman. studied them. They are ethnically very like Germans, ‘trying’ I’ve visually the same but a bit taller, on average. Their English is often very good and they are industrious. They were on our side in the war which would solve the strain I have with my German lovers when that topic comes up. not sure how well wooden clogs will work on the I’m ladder, but The Pest is too ill to hear them clumping about in here and Daddy is never home anymore. Vodka calling. Thing is. 28. I should be settling down soon. And if it be a German, then it can be the I’m can’t next best thing.
1953 music. ELLEN – now 28 - is reading a magazine. The first issue of Playboy. She is finding it quite intriguing. ELLEN: I found this in Daddy’s study. It was in a drawer in his desk, in a file labeled “Boring Stuff”. Which of course made it the first place I looked. Poor Daddy is not good at the art of concealment. Lucky for him The Pest is feeling poorly these days. It’s the very first issue of a magazine called ‘Playboy’ and in my opinion it is a giant step forward. First of all, the publisher is listed as a ‘Hugh Hefner’, which is a good German name. Likely he was born ‘Hugo’. There are women in it who look to be of Germanic persuasion. I think I may subscribe. The won’t mind – it comes in a brown wrapper apparently - and when I’m done reading, I can loan them to poor Daddy and he won’t have to be so furtive. I’ll stash a new file into his desk. “Really Boring Stuff”. Though poor Daddy is so dense he’ll probably just pass by it. Things are not going so well here. I’m 28. My window is open but, as you can see, I’m still waiting for my Bruno. I’m thinking of branching out. I’m thinking of going Dutch. That’s a little joke. What I mean, of course, is ‘trying’ a Dutchman. I’ve studied them. They are ethnically very like Germans, visually the same but a bit taller, on average. Their English is often very good and they are industrious. They were on our side in the war which would solve the strain I have with my German lovers when that topic comes up. I’m not sure how well wooden clogs will work on the ladder, but The Pest is too ill to hear them clumping about in here and Daddy is never home anymore. Vodka calling. Thing is. I’m 28. I should be settling down soon. And if it can’t be a German, then it can be the next best thing.
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