‘Scheiße! It is an umlaut after 4 o’ clock and we’ve not had a singsong yet!’

Sing it proud sista It is F-F-F-Friday, day one of three of getting twatted.

And this eve we will be mostly singing/kicking leg/twirling round pole to Mein Herr, as featured in the cheenius 1972 flickeroo Cabaret. It is of course to celebrate the fact lady Liza has got those famous pins out on some Italian chat show or other. And can we say, 36 years on and those legs eleven are still looking hand clappingly good.

Anyway, kick back, get the garters out, pull up a chair and join in…

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One comment to “‘Scheiße! It is an umlaut after 4 o’ clock and we’ve not had a singsong yet!’”

  1. I’ve just caused myself a mischief doing that routine. Her legs might be what they once were, but chas and/or dave’s are not. All four of them.

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