So many, many people ask me “mrpeenee, what is your favorite big muscial about a psychotic mother pimping her daughter out into a life of quasi-prostitution?” I laugh tinklingly and reply “Oh, that would be Gypsy.”
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mrpeenee 
Oh…. I thought you were talking about the Kardashhounds….
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It's a fine line, dear.
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“…But I do it with a horn!!!” Fabulous! Jx
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Gypsy had some talent, or at least personality whereas those kardashounds have neither.
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My long ago trumpet lessons can now be put to good use.
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BUMP IT WITH A TRUMPET!
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If you gotta bumpit, bumpit with a trumpet…
(I really need to get a gimmick)
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Oh how I have Bumped in many dumps, and am very nearly dead from it.
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yeay!
only my very favorite musical!
Though it's really hard for me to identify with Gypsy and her domineering, demanding mother, however.
Yep. Um really hard.
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This fascination with “Gypsy” will last only until “The True Adventures of a Texas Cheerleading Mom” is made into a musical, with music and lyrics by Stephen Sondheim and Green Day. Likely to be starring Lindsay Lohan and Britney Spears, with Lyle Lovett as the arresting officer.
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I always enjoyed “Pretty Baby” with Brooke and Susan.
Oh wait that's not a musical.
My routine used to be climbing the pole, hanging upside down then lighting the birthday candles attached to my nipples. Then a couple back handsprings ending with a splits and a leg on each side of your face with my cooter in the middle.
It was always worth a quick two bits.
Gotta have a gimmick.
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