She wore garters
And greasepaint
She crooned softly
And seductively
Beneath hot lights
The baying boys
Looked on eagerly
Downing their highballs
Swiftly
And competed for
The discarded satin
Gloves
She sauntered offstage
As the crowd
Called for more
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