Dallas' Scoops Callahan is bee's knees
It was an extraordinary case of the screaming meemies.
Like when a baby vamp with gorgeous gams struts into the joint and drives the fellas absolutely goofy. Not just any jane, but a doll; a flapper you don't dare approach without a little bit of the ol' giggle water in the system. It was just how you felt midway through Dempsey and Tunney in '26 if you wagered an Abe's cabe or, even worse, a sawbuck on the champ.
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