Posted on 10/04/2015 3:06:55 PM PDT by ScottWalkerForPresident2016
Mission Accomplished.
Lotsa money for his series, I am Cait. Money also this season of Keeping Up With Kardashians.
DA decides not to prosecute him for traffic death he caused. Guess he did not want a circus in the courtroom.
Transgender agenda furthered.
And, best of all, he did not chop his weiner off.
Maybe the article is false, but hey, who knows with Bruce Jenner.
That was my first thought. I’m sure he did not cut it off.
Amen.
From what I have read, Bruce is straight but Caitlen is a lesbian.
He didn’t have his fiddly bits changed. He still has all those parts.
MOAR courage!
Was this thing just a publicity stunt for which Jenner was paid and in Order to bring transgenderism into the mainstream?
By Doris Day??
Sung by Nancy Kwan in the movie version; and by the great Pat Suzuki in the B’way version. I should know; I invited Pat to sing it at my private club devoted to an evening of R&H in the late 1990s. What a great lady Pat was.
Attention whore. The sex is irrelevant.
Sounds like verification of mental disorder.
Doris must have made a recording of it at one time, but I know it was Nancy Kwan.
I just copied the lyrics of a lyric site.
It’s possible she did; I just never heard that she did.
Women jes’ can nevah make up theah minds, don’t ya know? Prissy an’ Bruce - jes two of-a kin’!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?t=15&v=7rMSUYE9n5A
I grew up with the Broadway Cast Album LP, but I just found this on the internet.
Thanks!
ok...Bruthy.
ROTFL!
One girl was called Jean Marie
Another little girl was Felicity
Another little girl was Sally Joy
The other was me, and I'm a boy
My name is Bill, and I'm a head case
They practice making up on my face
Yeah, I feel lucky if I get trousers to wear
Spend evenings taking hairpins from my hair
I'm a boy, I'm a boy
But my ma won't admit it
I'm a boy, I'm a boy
But if I say I am, I get it
Put your frock on, Jean Marie
Plait your hair, Felicity
Paint your nails, little Sally Joy
Put on this wig, little boy
I'm a boy, I'm a boy
But my ma won't admit it
I'm a boy, I'm a boy
But if I say I am, I get it
Want to play cricket on the green
Ride my bike across the street
Cut myself and see my blood
Want to come home all covered in mud
I'm a boy, I'm a boy
But my ma won't admit it
I'm a boy. I'm a boy
But if I say I am, I get it
did she/he ask you to dance?
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