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Super Shiny Girls

Super Shiny Girls

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Sous le Ciel de Paris by Edith Piaf Bye, Mum! Bye, dear. Have you finished your sketch? Just look at the pair of them. Her in black stockings and just look at his hair! Well, they’re art students, dear. He’ll grow out of it when he gets a proper job. He’ll never get a proper job with hair like that! Cor blimey. There’s a candidate here in the general election. Not only is she a woman, but she is . I’m old enough to be her father. AND she’s a Tory. What is the world coming to? I thought your Labour believed in equal rights for everybody? Well, yeah, of course, but Games blimey! She’s old enough to be married, have a baby, go to work, drive a car, be in the Army, fly a plane in the war. Yeah, but Games Blimey. I’d like to see her do my job. Oh, she doesn’t want your job. She wants to be an MP. She’s educated. And I’m not, I suppose? Well, no, you’re not educated, are you, dear? Nor am I. We couldn’t be MPs. Aw! Oh. Who wants to be an MP anyway, eh? THEY CHUCKLE Cheese ration cut to oz! Seven years after the war oz. It’s not enough for a mousetrap. There’s your Tory government for you, look. Your Mr Churchill’s cheese. I hope you washed your hands before touching that cheese. It’s my call-up papers. ETHEL GASPS I’m going in the Royal Corps of Signals. Well, don’t you go and get sent to that Korean War. Oh, that’s all over, bar the shouting. It isn’t! Mrs Hammond’s boy, Michael, was killed there only last week. Blimey, was he? He used to help me on the milk round when he was a nipper. He was just . Then, when you come to attention Games Attention! You have to slam your boot down so hard the blood spurts through your lace holes. Oh, don’t, dear. It’s true, mum. Are you going to do parachute jumping, son? No. I’m going to be a draughtsman in an office. Oh, good. That’s nice, an office. And thank goodness you’ve had a proper haircut at last. ERNEST LAUGHS Mrs Morgan’s boy is going to be an officer. Oh, yeah? Don’t you want to be an officer, dear? Not likely, Mum. They want head boys, team captains, prefects, preferably public-school.

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