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The Therapy Sessions
Thursday, June 17, 2004
 

The Suicide Girls


The Suicide Girls are a little different: A musical group that plays no instruments (apparently) - their whole act is just one long striptease.

OK, so what?

That's what I thought, until I saw their first names: two of these girls are named after former US presidents.

Stodgy Republican presidents.

Nixon and Reagan?

Oh, their parents must be so proud.

What, no Bush?


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