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What Happens to the Thousands of Naked Lady Ballpoint Pens
Manufactured Every Day?
No high school sophomore ever grew up without
A naked lady plastic ballpoint pen -
Those furtive giggles in geometry class
Were not about theorems all risqué
After the FFA trip to the rodeo
Or the band trip to sunny Galveston
A pretty lady with a 1940s do
Loses her swimsuit over and over again
Upend the pen, and she’s nekkid in the sun -
Whoever thought writing could be such fun!
