This little gem was spotted at the African market in Johannesburg somewhere between the Indian head massages and the "tasteful nudes". The cover looks like a portrait from an early United Nations diplomatic social. I first thought that this would turn out to be some crackly recording of sulky Organ music but of course the joke was on me... It's a slick irreverent comedy recorded in the 1960s in New York and not at all out of place in Rosebank. Before I realised this, though, I thought it would be fun to imagine all the wonderful ways that you might finish that sentence... Go on, you know you want to.
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