Soupy Sales

Milton Supman “Soupy Sales” 
His tongue twister “unique New York” never fails.
The child I was says, “unique you nork, unique you nork.”
My milk spouts out, with a flying cork.

4/9/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Faulkner Avatar
April 12, 2019 at 1:27 PM
I (kinda) remember him - love the 'you nork' line!
Rodrigues Avatar
April 17, 2019 at 2:53 PM
Thank you, Michelle! I don’t remember much :)
Michael Avatar
April 10, 2019 at 8:16 AM
Nice...I like it...
Rodrigues Avatar
April 10, 2019 at 8:35 AM
Thanks!
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